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Bet my bottom dollar
you make my my father go
mad like double
he'd say your then he'd call you trouble
uh

Don't you bout
so clean but do you dirty
I'm mad for flirty with you

Heard from a that you
you're but trouble
trouble

Heard a bird that you
you're but trouble
trouble

But I how low you lay
and I let you in my day
'cuz I the way you call me baby

from a bird that you
you're but trouble

And I'm still picking up the rubble from my quake
and I was sitting on the shadow from my last break
had to take a second look, then a then etcetera
he said don't let eyes get ahead of ya,
he me out

And I was blushing Russians up in the snow
I I'm sorry made my way to the do'
he no,

You fly Imma call you my thug
you call me yo man
gone' call me that thug

Like, hope plain and we would meet every week or two
light up the reefer tinted two seater ooh

I like his meaner
it mean our
worlds can't collide right right time, right?

I bet my dollar you'd be hated by my but
loved by a you could father
I too much

A birdie you was rough
might break me up like I was what you put in the but

I how low you lay
and I let you in my day
'cuz I like the way you call me

Heard from a bird that you nothing but trouble
you're just

But I how low you lay
and I let you in my day
'cuz I like the way you call me

Heard a bird that you
nothing but

Bet my bottom that
Bet, bet my dollar that
Bet, bet my bottom dollar