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Yeah

She said her ex wasn't shit, one before that wasn't shit, one before that shit, one before that wasn't shit
How you navigate to the shit?
You gravitate to the same dick
She said I'm just like every guy, how you know 'bout every
only all the niggas you've met
Look, she wanna be a housewife, but don't know what a is
She want a soul mate, but know where her soul is
Now, what are we supposed to or procreate, shit?
Well, I guess, I suppose that ass to shake
is love?
How dates? How many texts? How many compliments does it take?
You know this, you this world ain't shit, but still, you smile even with a fake grin
Maybe it's something in your mind you shape
Maybe it's something in heart they can't break
Now, look she know how I feel about her, she do what she do
I how she feel about me, I move how Mohammed move
leave if I wanted too
Yeah,
You want love? the fuck is that?
Love is how you feel, regardless how they you back, yeah
Frequencies above negative
Big up yourself, the you did the 44th president
You can't the culture and hate the people
the flaws, elevate what you call evil
Nigga, I mastered the shit, I the shit
Like when Pac shot them cops was attacking his camp
Would you let your bitch look through phone? Alone?
Fuck all pretentionship, get you a real nigga with no censorship
Tough conversations to have, type of conversations make you pack all of bags
Well if meant to be, then it'll be
The truth will come to the light,
So quit up, all that fake shit, quit all that shit, quit all that fluke shit, get off that tough shit, let's have a talk shit
We on this art shit, yeah, boss shit
And we ain't gotta have a
I like it me and you
you weep, you kinda cute
What we watching, season one, season
And I don't really no fairytales
Still, I fall in love like the fairytale, still
We can do this shit no training wheels, real
On some Kemet shit, Heru take the
That bitch, my bitch, my bitch
I feel like I got the baddest in Atlanta
I feel like I got the bitch in the world
I like, I feel like that's my queen, not a girl
I feel like, I feel I'm the king of the world
I feel like, I like that's my queen, not a girl
And if you feel like how I feel, then lucky as me
But what the fuck is luck? This shit was destined to be,
Now, what is love? Now, what is love? So, what is love? Yeah,
You can tug, you can tug, but ain't love
Jealousy love
Just 'cause you reckless, don't mean that it's really love
The tendency for eventually breaks up, it breaks up
You can tug, you can tug, jealousy ain't
Jealousy love
Just 'cause you reckless don't mean that it's really love
The for dysfunction eventually breaks up, it breaks up