Shooting Shots

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Kid Kenny

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Never comes a second I can't get you off my mind
Post a love trap, man, I fall for it every time
I can make your world a breeze, I'm showing you all the signs
I would do more than a few things just to make you mine
Love can't really put your patience to the test
Just wanna show you off, nice body, well-dressed
Always tell her she the finest, and no one can contest
And now she knowin' that she ballin' with the best, oh yes

Look, now I wouldn't do this in my right mind
A little motivation got me thinkin' it's the right time
Wouldn't believe I got the digits off one line
Follow me, I follow you, I see that you online look at this dime
Think I done found me a little redbone
Someone please get me up off my phone
Really should be rappin' in this microphone
But I'm in her field trippin' like a chaperone
Peeking at ya film been watchin' your game all week
Little honey with the brown sugar, my cup of tea
They say love costs, so baby, tell me, what's your fee
Why you settle for the two when I know you want the three
Got me thinkin' that she bouta put me in need a sub
Maybe just another bad shot, I'm jackin' up
Lookin' at the shot clock, runnin' out of time, I can't wait
You know you miss all of the shots you don't take
That's what they say, hey

Girl, I don't wanna waste your time
But can I assist cause you're a dime
I got a little play that we can design
You might end up with a ring at the end of this rhyme
Never out of bounds, always stay within the lines
Can I try for your team and then make you mine
Just know that I'ma give it all I got
That's why I gotta shoot my shot

Can't be too scared of the press just to hold my tongue
Give me the rock like Joel, girl, the night is still young
I seen other niggas go for the slam dunk and got hung
But I got my wings from T-Pain, so you know that I'm sprung
Damn, baby girl, where the hell are you from
I got game, ain't no shame, you should come and get some
I'm not dumb, no, my jump shot won't get me no paper
But these bars got me ballin' like a Laker, I do it major
Got the scouting report just to break you down
You shut down the whole town the minute you come around
I'ma draw the charge on you cause I'ma stand my ground
I just hope the game goes my way when the last buzzer sounds
When you play the game, you win some and lose two
That is true, but not trying is something I can't do
So if it's cool with you, I'ma take my shot and pursue
And hope my game wins over you, what it do

Girl, I don't wanna waste your time
But can I assist cause you're a dime
I got a little play that we can design
You might end up with a ring at the end of this rhyme
Never out of bounds, always stay within the lines
Can I try for your team and then make you mine
Just know that I'ma give it all I got
That's why I gotta shoot my shot

Never comes a second I can't get you off my mind
Post a love trap, man, I fall for it every time
I can make your world a breeze, I'm showing you all the signs
I would do more than a few things just to make you mine
Love can't really put your patience to the test
Just wanna show you off, nice body, well-dressed
Always tell her she the finest, and no one can contest
And now she knowin' that she ballin' with the best, oh yes

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