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Girl you motherfucking
A nigga I can't believe it
Girl shit feel like an achievement
We gambling with love let's break
Not it's fuck every I was ever seen with
She say I every bitch I was ever seen with
That don't mean
Say said she want it if ain't that routine dick
She said if you think them hoe's bad you ain't seen
shit upgrade
Got a paying attention to her ass
All my other feel underpaid
I said fuck that you got rid of
Take that fuckin' off
Yeah if we get cancelled we a spin off
baby thin walls, thin walls

And I told her she can listen to shit when you're mad at me
to this shit when you're mad at me
'Cause all lovey dovey shit I'm bad at it
All that lovey dovey I'm bad at it
You can listen to shit be mad at me
to this shit don't be mad at me
A on his way baby bad traffic
A on his way baby bad traffic

weave gon weave cut front
I could take you places you never before
You make them hoes go back in pigeon holes
I all of my stress in to mistletoe
Girl you perfect
centerfold
Girl you perfect
She said it is it is and you get what you give mane
Don't you love
Girl you just
I about how beautiful you are
And you way better in person
you just perfect
You make me a better
If you leave I'll report a persons

And I told her she can listen to shit when you're mad at me
Listen to this shit when mad at me
'Cause all that lovey dovey I'm bad at it
All that lovey dovey I'm bad at it
You can to shit don't be mad at me
Listen to this shit be mad at me
A nigga on his way baby bad
A on his way baby bad traffic

Whoever you shit was easy they was lying to you
Let me spit to ya
I tell other bitches that I'm signed to you
I go the whole nine you
'em
Girl I the world of you
I the world ain't comin' to an end
"Why you outta breath?" She said "I just ran a man I ain't tryna run into again"
I ain't none of 'em niggas
I ain't none of 'em other
She said, fuck that shit, I'm with niggas
down right front of nigga and ask me if I understand
Girl I see what you mean with tunnel
I must be a for her
it I'm a sucker for her
But I can make her for joy
Make a bunch of
the city for a country boy

And I told her she can listen to this shit you're mad at me
Listen to this shit you're mad at me
'Cause all lovey dovey shit I'm bad at it
She said "fuck love Tune, I get man handled"
Girl you perfect
Listen to this don't be mad at it
Listen to shit don't be mad at me
A nigga on his way baby bad
A nigga on his way baby bad

You can listen to this shit when mad at me
Listen to this when you're mad at me
'Cause all that lovey shit I'm bad at it
All that lovey dovey I'm bad at it
You can listen to don't be mad at me
Listen to this don't be mad at me
A nigga on his way baby bad
A nigga on his way bad traffic