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DJ Khaled!

Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, you ain't go to church
I still you, but you know what come first though
Make me give up I worked for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, what they pray to church for
You gon' make me give up everything I for

You gon' get this Rollie off the wrist,
You gon' my phone full of all your pics, yeah
You gon' have me flying in and out of
You said you've been losing weight and dropping
Damn, I think I'm 'bout to leave the one I'm
Start a new relationship with you, this is you do
I had you after twelve but you came after at two
I could anything I'd want but I still want you
That's the
I'm not into the sentimentals
Just me and you behind the tinted
you throwing all these innuendos
We just finna up all the incidentals at the SLS
That's LA confidential, show me everything that you've been
We only do what we to like, woah
This titties on the glass, pull the curtains shit
This that fuck you in the air, no dick
This that his ass right now, say you're deserting him
This that him while we fucking so he heard the shit

Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you go to church though
I still bless you, but you what come first though
Make me give up I worked for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, what they pray to church for
You make me give up everything I worked for

Money stalking me, its the money talk to me
So if you ain't talking 'bout money then don't to me (shh)
I with dope boys, I keep a fork on me, (skrt)
I'm in my top but won't let you get the drop on me (catch up)
I keep the yop on me and trouble to follow me
I take my pistol to the mall, my pistol shop me
That bitch is jockin' me, and niggas admire me
Yeah, but I'm a product of the streets so won't hire me

Can't let you play me off the streets you know I got
And major keys than a locksmith
I could teach you niggas how to rock
My bed was a on the carpet
My was a bus named MARTA
Pillow full of Lauder
Nigga, I'm to a charger
Nothing but foreign in my garage, ah

Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you go to church though
I bless you, but you know what come first though
Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me give up everything I for
Sunday, that's what they to church for
You gon' make me give up I worked for

I'm takin' risks, she pills, takin' pics
Day job night job, Jamaican
I stick to the basics, not a bitch
You deserve a young legendary
Heartthrob speeding up your
Treat these others secondary
I even cheat with my secretary
to you even when I'm on road
Even if I'm on a different
I'mma make you feel close, mama
I'm addicted to ass and titties
you dance the bedroom turn to Magic City
Got my ass throwing hundreds,
Outta thin air, thats magic tricking
I you to the Caribbean
Make your mind as as the water you swimming in
In and out that like we amphibians
I won't change you up next season for chick like they did Aunt Vivian
I'mma put you on the businesses, divy up the dividends
I'mma show you what the commitment is, baby
Make me up everything I worked for
You make me give
Girl you make me wanna the one I'm with
a new relationship with you, this feel like déjà vu

Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you ain't got to though
I still bless you but you come first though
me give up everything I worked for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, that's what they to church for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for