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I wonder who mothafucking in here tonight
on, hold on

I keep letting you in
How can I myself?
for me, care for me!
I know you 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 said die for me!
to me, give to me!
Why won't you for me?!
I keep letting you in
How can I explain
for me, care for me!
I know you for me!
There for me, there for me! (A for y'all to cut up to, you know?)
Said you'd be for me!
Cry for me, cry for me! (Yeah)
You said die for me!
to me, give to me!
Why you live for me?!

Everybody get your mothafuckin' on
I know shorty and she doesn't want no song
Had it made last year, goes on
Haven't let thing 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, last phone bill, car note,

With your out, gotta hit them angles
With your phone out snappin' like you
And you showin' off, but it's
And you off, but it's alright
It's a life, yuh

for me, care for me!
I know you 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!
Give to me, to me!
Why you live for me?!

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

With your phone out like you Fabo
And you off, but it's alright
And you showin' off, but alright
It's a life, yuh

These
boy
I may
Watch the

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

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

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

Care for me, for me!
I you care for me!
There for me, for me!
Said you'd be for me!
Cry for me, cry for me!
You you'd die for me!
Give to me, to me!
Why won't you 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!
Give to me, to me!
Why won't you for me?!