PTSD (Clean)
Austin Semo
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Don't make me a promise You wasting my time If you ain't Fina keep it It's something about how she moving her body She really exotic I might have to keep her Just hopped off the PJ We left all the Blickey's inside of the Rover He say he want problems We knock down his door like we work for Jehovah He thought it was over I lay in my bed Thoughts in my head I barley can move PTSD you take it away when I am with you I'm racked up you better back up Make her mad she gone act up One call she gone pack up I'm with the gang don't need back up I really can tell she take care of her body She shaped like a bottle She told me she models She deep in her bag Got her foot on the gas She gone hop right on top of it Ride it full throttle Miss independent she likes her time alone I swear that its business Ain't no other bitches calling my phone PTSD I cannot sleep if I don't have my queen around me PTSD Nah it don't stand for Put that shit down on me Turned up my city they saying I'm next Got my foot on they necks for a life with no stress Put up your bet cause you gone be upset I got tricks up my sleeve I would never confess Don't make me a promise You wasting my time If you ain't finally keep it It's something about how she moving her body She really exotic I might have to keep her Just hopped off the PJ We left all the Blickey's inside of the Rover He say he want problems We knock down his door like we work for Jehovah He thought it was over I lay in my bed Thoughts in my head I barley can move PTSD you take it away when I am with you I'm racked up you better back up Make her mad she gone act up One call she gone pack up I'm with the gang don't need back up Don't make me a promise You wasting my time If you ain't fina keep it It's something about how she moving her body She really exotic I might have to keep her Just hopped off the PJ We left all the Blickey's inside of the Rover He say he want problems We knock down his door like we work for Jehovah He thought it was over I lay in my bed Thoughts in my head I barley can move PTSD you take it away when I am with you I'm racked up you better back up Make her mad she gone act up One call she gone pack up I'm with the gang don't need back up
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