Thursday (feat. Silachomka & BergdorfBadman)

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I'm already high
Can't take off my pride
I feel like I'm lusting
You told me you coming on Sunday
But that's what you told me last Thursday
You making a nigga look thirsty
But how bout we hang all the child's play
But then I'll be fucking on Monday
And that's what I told you last Thursday
You making no nigga look thirsty
Nigga look thirsty, hang all the child's play
I still pop out at occassions
Talking 'bout blunts imma phase em
Thats what I like
She dont want step on the pavement
Flow when she walk, its amazing
We no gats fight
Take her the back of the library
Yeah she the wifey
Make that bitch ride like a bike
Treat her like diddy and kyle
Send her the addy, a smiley, the date and the time
Look!
Yeah!
Life is a bitch and I'm sitting her lawn
Cut me bitch! Cut me! Mrs Lawn mower
You told that you finna pull up on me
And you got a nigga steady waiting on calls
Got a nigga steady waiting on text messages and I'm getting tired and uh
Baby you gotta be tripping
gotta be sipping
Baby Is you mad or something?
I should never be the nigga that you tryna play games with
Never be the nigga that you tryna hurt
Baby stop playing
I been in this game for a while now
I been breaking hearts for a long long time
Get in a line if you tryna f*ck
I'm just fucking this beat up, Im rounding up
If you trolling then baby you outta luck
Kick that bitch out like Rocky,
She too annoying
Ouu
Padded my Gucci boots
She say that she sorry and sent me new Jimmy Choo
Im outside of the city fool
She sent me a pack, good weed and some food too
Bit of class but I'm outta school
And the darker I think, The lighter the wordpool
She say its okay boo
And i say its okay too
The thing is that, Rap is a bitch and Ill say it again
On Thursday I'll be in her crib with her friends
On Sunday I'll be outta town for a bit
On Friday I'm back and we do it again
Yup, Rap is a bitch and I said it again
On Thursday I'll be in her crib with her friends
On Sunday I'll be outta town for a bit
On Friday I'm back and we do it again
I'm already high
Can't take off my pride
I feel like I'm lusting
You told me you coming on Sunday
But that's what you told me last Thursday
You making a nigga look thirsty
But how bout we hang all the child's play
But then I'll be fucking on Monday
And that's what I told you last Thursday
You making no nigga look thirsty
Nigga look thirsty, hang all the child's play
She talk too much I put her in her place
She want Dior she want cum on her face
Doing them drugs she dont care if its laced
I told you pull up, I dont care bout the day
She smoking my blunts like i gave her the J
I must confess girl I sabi the way
If im leading you on then I gat by the grace
Blessed by the Lord Christian Lous for the saint
Devil wear Prada but me I dey match am
Chashing the bag Imma laugh when I catch am
Rolling a backy so I no gats batch am, Flash am!
I dont make calls gats fash am, Dashcam!
Caught me on the tapes, I smash am!
Vandam! Kick down the doors, Real Badman!
Damn Man!
I been in the field like Adam
Gaurding the bitches they ready to Japa! (Japa!)
Right, you got my friends coming right at you
Got everything, she got attitude
A ten-to-ten, it's a pass for you
Yeah she amazing (man she amaze me)
Recall when she called me up and then she told me she love me (told me she love me)
I love when she really be hitting me up in the morning
No promise she ain't ready to keep
We go home she be taking me deep
F*ck all our dreams we ain't ready to sleep
Those photos we took down in the street
Promise I won't tell nobody to see it
Call home when you ready to leave
Call me when you ready to dip
I'm already high
Can't take off my pride
I feel like I'm lusting
You told me you coming on Sunday
But that's what you told me last Thursday
You making a nigga look thirsty
But how bout we hang all the child's play
But then I'll be fucking on Monday
And that's what I told you last Thursday
You making no nigga look thirsty
Nigga look thirsty, hang all the child's play
I still pop out at occassions
Talking 'bout blunts imma phase em
Thats what I like
She dont want step on the pavement
Flow when she walk, its amazing
We no gats fight
Take her the back of the library
Yeah she the wifey
Make that bitch ride like a bike
Treat her like diddy and kyle
Send her the addy, a smiley, the date and the time

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