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I wonder who mothafucking in here tonight
Hold on, on

I keep letting you in
How can I myself?
for me, care for me!
I you care for me!
for me, there for me! (Louisiana shit)
Said you'd be for me!
Cry for me, cry for me! (Murda on the beat)
You you'd die for me!
Give to me, to me!
Why you live for me?!
I letting you back in
How can I myself?
Care for me, for me!
I you care for me!
There for me, there for me! (A for y'all to cut up to, you know?)
Said be there for me!
Cry for me, cry for me! (Yeah)
You you'd die for me!
Give to me, to me!
Why you live for me?!

get your mothafuckin' roll on
I shorty and she doesn't want no slow song
Had it made last year, life on
Haven't let that loose, girl, in so long
You been inside, you like to lay low
I've been what you bringin' to the table
Workin' hard, girl, paid for
First, phone bill, car note, cable

With your phone out, gotta hit angles
With your phone out like you Fabo
And you showin' off, but it's
And you showin' off, but it's
a short life, yuh

Care for me, for me!
I know you for me!
There for me, for me!
you'd be there for me!
Cry for me, cry for me!
You you'd die for me!
to me, give to me!
Why you live for me?!

That's a real one, in reflection
a follow, without a mention
You rarely pipin' up on niggas
You gotta be nice for to these niggas
I understand, you gotta bands
You got it, baby,
You got bad friends
school pics, you was even bad then
You ain't stressing off no lover in the past
You had then
Work at 8am, around five
Hoes down, you don't see them outside
They don't be the same offline
You know dog days, you know times
Doing overtime for the month
Saturday, call the girls, get em up
Gotta hit the club, gotta that ass jump
hit the club like you hit them muthafucking angles

With your phone out snappin' you Fabo
And you showin' off, but alright
And you showin' off, but alright
a short life, yuh

These
boy
I may
Watch the

Care for me, for me!
I you care for me!
for me, there for me!
Said you'd be for me!
Cry for me, cry for me!
You you'd die for me!
to me, give to me!
Why you live for me?!

Gotta make that
Gotta make
Gotta make
make that jump
Gotta make
Gotta make
Gotta that jump
Gotta make
make that-

That's a one, in your reflection
a follow, without a mention
You rarely piping up on niggas
You gotta be nice for to these niggas
I

Care for me, for me!
I you care for me!
There for me, for me!
you'd be there for me!
Cry for me, cry for me!
You said die for me!
to me, give to me!
Why you live for me?!

hit the club like you hit them, hit them angles
It's a life, yuh
Cry for me, cry for me!
You you'd die for me!
to me, give to me!
Why you live for me?!