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[VERSE
I'm with you I let you in on everything, but you don't seem to care about anything; All you want is dinner with the president, with no remorse you're trapping for wedding rings; - Super special, hayi yes you are; Riding in that kevlarred bullet proof - get to you in that Gucci it's evident that you're just way too fruity for many men Babe; And the way you do it, you do it too well , it be you really like it; Burning fuel in the of the night girl; You're doing too well you might be Nike; Heard the sneakers you on; With an Apple in her grip, is stunting; And all them niggas afraid to take a bite girl; And that ain't all they're gonna take when they They go Chop your heart
Oh honey! Watch out for old crocs; Cause they catch you they won't go softly; And come running to me; Now say I never told yah! You better watch out for them old Cause when they catch you won't go softly; And you'll running back to me; Now don't say I never yah!
[VERSE
You want me talking to you cause I'm ruining your chances at marriaging; Hell and you been, you think you're amazing cause you know a thing or two about Pedi men, don't you? - Super fragile? Oh now gone too far; Still inside that big bulletproof car - fruity as I said before everything; And now you got guests, you're Baby;
Ey! Little darling why you breaking my I got a job to take to Mars; And you want my love to set you apart; See you want it like the rest do; The cars, the chainglows and all the bars - that's all; Cause you don't wanna feel You just wanna play Tetris with niggas, You stack and break them up when you're jealous; They love the way you're dressing; your feet; The model of the the crocodiles are ready to eat
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