About You
Saint Calvin
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I don't really know what to do about you All the texts sent and none went through Got me thinking bout the shit that I slept through All the shit that you said just ain't true I don't really know what to do about you All the texts sent and none went through Shit was said and none was true Ain't true no, ain't Guess Im back on my ways Bitches call me Nate In the lamb and they talking bouta raise We ain't worried bouta raise we just hit the club and raise Its a club but we drinking ace of spade, Ace ah She gotta cake but theres too much on my plate All them hits and I just need a break But trust me ill be back if you drop any shade Ye Im Saint but Im known to hit and fade, ah I don't wanna see you later You no longer on my radar Driving lambs and they breaking all the radars This is life now I don't care how we was And I want them extra zeros I don't care what the deal was Meek that was cold but Im the real boss Making hits on my own then I store in the steel box Ye Im hiding all them apples like Im Steve Jobs Making hits on my own then I store in the I don't really know what to do about you All the texts sent and none went through Got me thinking bout the shit that I slept through All the shit that you said just ain't true I don't really know what to do about you All the texts sent and none went through Shit was said and none was true Ain't true no, ain't Guess Im back on my ways ah Bitches call me Nate ah Ive been quiet now I burst Now Im only coming first Cause mama always told me you should never play for third If you cold like you say put your bag on it If your girl what you say why her ass on it She've been with me for a night now she brag on it When I say it ye I mean it I don't back on it All them bitches got me cursed Got me thinking money first Ye Im fucking bitches I don't do rehearse I be riding all them beats ain't no airbag My seat back, no air bag, bitches come and go like a set back Ive been quiet for too long now I burst I was racing all them guys then I swerved Made my own lane where I only come in first Now the bitches looking back they reverse I don't really know what to do about you All the texts sent and none went through Got me thinking bout the shit that I slept through All the shit that you said just ain't true I don't really know what to do about you All the texts sent and none went through Shit was said and none was true Ain't true no, ain't
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Written by: Fraser Williams, Saif Alshaer
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