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DJ Khaled!

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

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

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

Money stalking me, its the money talk to me
So if you ain't 'bout money then don't talk to me (shh)
I work dope 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 to follow me
I take my to the mall, my pistol shop with me
That bitch is jockin' me, and niggas admire me
Yeah, but I'm a product of the streets so they won't me

Can't let you play me off the you know I got kids
And major keys than a locksmith
I could teach you niggas how to rock
My bed was a pallet on the
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 give up everything I for
You make me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you go to church though
I still bless you, but you know what come though
me give up everything I worked for
You gon' make me give up everything I for
Sunday, what they pray 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 basic
You deserve a young legendary
Heartthrob speeding up respiratory
Treat these others hoes
I couldn't even cheat my secretary
Faithful to you when I'm on road
if I'm on a different coast
I'mma still make you close, mama
I'm to your ass and titties
When you dance the bedroom turn to Magic
Got my ass hundreds, fifties
Outta air, yeah thats magic tricking
I take you to the
Make mind as clear as the water you swimming in
In and out bitch like we amphibians
I won't change you up next season for another chick like did Aunt Vivian
I'mma put you on the businesses, I'mma divy up the
I'mma show you what the commitment is, baby
Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me
you make me wanna leave the one I'm with
Start a new relationship you, this feel like déjà vu

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