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Okay my game tight My right
even know her name until I know her taste right.
I said my game My game tight
Don't even know her name until I her taste right.

Passion that asking for Her man always slacking, no?
That why when he outta town I make she is not alone
That's when she gon hit my phone and tell me what's goin on
me whats been on her mind and im inclined to know some mo'
Tired at her normal 9 to 5 is all it be
Cubical small as shit and coworkers is
(?) don't call the crib boyfriend on jealous shit
He fathers her only kid that's why my let him live
But Friday night she gon make him we gon blow that haze a bit and get away from all of it See it's not right but it's okay you see our love is just not the same cause any woman lacking love deserves is entitled to a get away.

Seinfeld

Good love then I can do for her
I can do to a nigga and make a pool on her
temporary lust you need an in showing
And for the time being me in love with the moment
Okay you drinking on your last one
Im just tryna poker that's why I got my hand in
Grown man shit tonight no romance shit and you should make this like Monday night at magic
Like a (Gigi mcguire?) now let me up
I give you that massage good hygiene is required ion want no dirty junk I just want a girly that own a rack of Jordan but don't sport em cause she love her pumps
Give my love to no one else kiss that til it melt I am going underwater...micheal phelps
Do it til im tired or your homegirl can provide the help or you can be ms independent make that movie by