Lyrics:
what, lace who? That ain't what Ma$e do
Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you
Tell you to your face, boo, not behind your back
Niggas talk
what, lace who? That ain't what Ma$e do
Got a lot of girls that'd love to replace you
Tell you to your face, boo, not behind your back
Niggas talk
fucking with my pride
Your worst enemy could be right by ya side
Ima show you what I really got in mind
Girl I'm tryna save you
Not tryna play you
Tryna
on me I’m not even your king’s size
Flow thru
You F with me you take an L (FL)
It’s only logic that you know that I’m a pro too (protools)
I dont
broke by yourself
I'm investing in my craft
Then imma invest in myself
I'm on a grind
Not doing too bad for myself, huh
If you wanna stay broke
Then just
are you riding for
I told you, baby, for the nine, of course
But hold on, baby, I don't ride by force
I'm sorry, I declined your calls
And trust me, I
get it sixty-eight for sixty-nine, yeah (woah)
Well, I'm just sayin', yeah, uh (I'm just sayin')
No, I'm not trippin', boy, go live your life, yeah
as a motherfucker, why I'm rich
By a bag brother get a nigga high I'm lit
I'm bad, hit you in your eye and your bitch
Hit you when you're hidin', now you it, now
baby
Am I somethin' you like baby
If I'm baby
Fuck it baby
Let's get to it
Already inlove with your white toes
I wonder what else I'm I infor
I need
You promised your body but I'm away so much
I stay more celibate than in a monastery
I'm not cut out for life on the road
'Cause I didn't know I'd
Hush, hush baby, you don't have to cry
I'm not sorry but I lied
It feel a little bit better when you close your eyes
Cl-close your eyes
Hush,
your return
And oh, how I hurt
'Cause I (oh, I) oh, I (oh, I)
(Miss you) I miss you, baby
(Miss you)
(Miss you, miss you)
Oh, Lord (miss you)
your return
And oh, how I hurt
'Cause I (oh, I) oh, I (oh, I)
(Miss you) I miss you, baby
(Miss you)
(Miss you, miss you)
Oh, Lord (miss you)
Ooh yeah !
I scream and shout and I find your faults
If I knew just how to be not so cold
I don’t want our love to take a fall
But I should start by
and steadily smokin marijuana?
Your baby mamma, YOUR MAMMA!
(Yukmouth)
My baby mamma, probably been screwed
by so many dudes that she's confused
Keep makin
over baby
I think you're pretty
I'm okay
I'm not your baby
If you think I'm pretty
You should see me in a crown
I'm gonna run this nothing town
I look into your eyes
I see my soul's reflection
Baby, I'm, I'm, I'm, I'm
Even though we weren't perfect
And we weren't meant to be
Baby, I'm, I'm
can't ignore it boy I feel like I'm yours
The way you look at me I just can't say no
So we should hook up, who knows where we will go
Cause baby when I'm
Even though I’m in that same position
Too - I don't have a
Baby - it’s not something that
Comes to my mind when
I’m cooking up a comedy sketch and
Some
no go let anybody to play me (Play me)
You no go let anybody to play me nah nah (No no)
Just because I'm your baby
Baby Oh
Baby oh your baby oh
Baby
I just want your love (I just want your love)
Baby I just want your love (I just want your love)
Know you think I'm not the one 'cause the place
on the floor
With a bass and a drum that you never heard before
Open your mind 'cause I'm talking about dancing
Open your mind, it's not romancing
Everybody take
Check me out, Check me out
Check me out, Check me out
Check me out, baby girl, and you know it's Danny D
I'm not from the south, baby girl, I'm
the window
Bump the deck and let me ride
Niggas always fuckin' with me
'cause they don't know
Named me crazy when I was a baby
I'm not that ho
Heard I was
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