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Just the other day that we hooked up
(I was drivin', you was walkin' and I swooped you up)
From that moment on I knew you were the one, yeah
(I was single, you was lonely, and we fell in love)
We would sit and talk for hours about anything
(Baby, you hang up, no, you hang up, on three hang up)
I bought your whip, I paid your rent, I gave you everything
(Said you'd always be my baby, then you bounced)
How you gonna? (How you gonna?)
Baby (baby), I wanna go (I wanna go)
Watch out (watch out), I put my dick in your throat (it seems like-)
I gave you this dick, but you thought it was a joke (like)
I gave her some dick now that ho don't want no smoke (it seems like-)
Don't fuck with them niggas, don't let 'em get too close
Fuck all them niggas, them niggas gotta go
Fuck all them bitches, I left 'em at the door (it seems like-), ay
When it come to sex, girl, you know that you the goat
That pussy poppin', I hit 'em with the smoke, like (it seems like-)
AP, big rocks, niggas know I'm the realer
Five K on the dinner, I'm really the top one slizzer
I did some wrong (it seems like-), but I'm always right
Said I know how to shoot, and I know how to fight
I could tell you once (it seems like-), won't tell you twice
You bae for the day, not bae for the night
I'ma do what you like (it seems like-), I'ma eat on that pussy with ice
I'ma beat on that pussy like Ike, and I want your head like lice
For sure (it seems like-)
Baby (baby), I wanna go (I wanna go)
Watch out (watch out), I put my dick in your throat (it seems like-)
I gave you this dick, but you thought it was a joke, like
I gave her some dick now that ho don't want no smoke (it seems like-)
Don't fuck with them niggas, don't let 'em get too close
Fuck all them niggas, them niggas gotta go
Fuck all them bitches, I left 'em at the door (it seems like-), ay
When it come to sex, girl, you know that you the goat
That pussy poppin', I hit 'em with the smoke, like (it seems like-)
AP, big rocks, niggas know I'm the realer
Five K on the dinner, I'm really the top one slizzer
I did some wrong (it seems like-), but I'm always right
Said I know how to shoot, and I know how to fight
I could tell you once (it seems like-), won't tell you twice
You bae for the day, not bae for the night
(It seems like-)
(It seems like-)
(It seems like-)
(It seems like-)
Writer(s): Cedric Benjamin Leutwyler, Cashmere Lavon Small, Christoffer Buchardt Marcussen, Bashar Barakah Jackson, Jonathan Lyndale Kirk, Dominique Jones, Alex Christian Jean Petit, Mike Dean, Jess Reed Jackson, Harvey Jay Mason, Tyrese Darnell Gibson, Damon E. Thomas, Eric D. Dawkins
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