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DJ Khaled!

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

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

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

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

Can't let you play me off the you know I got kids
And more major than a locksmith
I could you niggas how to rock this
My bed was a pallet on the
My ride was a bus named
Pillow of Estee 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 ain't go to though
I still bless you, but you know come first though
Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me up everything I worked for
Sunday, that's what they to church for
You make me give up everything I worked for

I'm takin' risks, she takin' pills, takin'
Day job night job, Jamaican
I to the basics, not a basic bitch
You deserve a young legendary
Heartthrob speeding up respiratory
Treat others hoes secondary
I couldn't even cheat my secretary
Faithful to you even when I'm on
if I'm on a different coast
I'mma still make you feel close,
I'm to your ass and titties
When you dance the bedroom turn to Magic
Got my ass hundreds, fifties
Outta thin air, yeah thats magic
I take you to the
Make your mind as as the water you swimming in
In and out that like we amphibians
I won't you up next season for another chick like they did Aunt Vivian
I'mma put you on the businesses, divy up the dividends
show you what the fuck commitment is, baby
Make me give up I worked for
You gon' make me
Girl you make me wanna leave the one I'm
Start a new relationship with you, feel like déjà vu

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