Lyrics:
Girl, I ain't gonna lie, you oughta know that I
Saw you the cotton pickin' second you walked by
And all these other guys, they trynna act like,
They
show ya bellybutton girl
(I'm not impressed by the money and the bling
Show me respect and then I'll show you my belly ring)
Lift up ya shirt, let me
meant to be
They be talkin' a lot, I don't hear a thing
People be jealous by any means
I don't argue with people who really fiends
Look at all that I've
Everything I'm on, it ain't no cap
Unlike them IG edits
This might
Make some people mad
They'll want a nigga to discredit
But I'm ready for that shit
That's
steady thuggin' guess it's time to drill
You still living by the shit that I had told you
And do you feel secure when other niggas hold you
Played my cards
the skyline radio
Just this morning heard the President say
He came up with a plan that's gonna save the day
But it was hung up in committee up on Capitol
Melody
Written by: P Bailey
Your the tune of my song my girl my love
Your the phrase of this melody,
Your the song that they play on the radio
with for life
I took in your kid, did everything that you wanted me to
Now I'm in the s- about you fronting on radio interviews
Do it make you feel
that be looking so stupid
Getting in the fights at reunions
She used to be inspired by the writers, now she's tired of the biters
No desire for
The Sweet Taste of that girls kiss
years have gone by, since that late July
When I fell for the girl with the ebony eyes
On those rainy days we’d
at you while the others joined in
Face red
You didn’t understand yet that your race was your sin
Instead
You just understood pain
Like when Buckley threw
considerate
So all I hear is the complaints and bickerin
Radio's, studio's, photo shoot's
She think I'm fuckin every girl that say I'm oh so cute, cute
Don't
you making a fist
It's-it's-it's-it's going down, taking a piss
You look like the girl from Nemo that be shaking the fish
Just picture that like
down and that's Rule #3 in the Dogg Pound
bitch drawers down!
Snoop singsong: We won't get no radio play
but we probably get some pussy for this. (What
We are having a party
Dancing to the music
Played by the D.J.
On the radio
The cokes are in the ice box
Popcorn's on the table
Me and my baby
tapes was all they ever heard
But the whole crowd sang along with me word for word
And that changed everything
Went to Seventy Five Girls and hooked up
Is that so? Is that so? Bro is that so
I don’t do love, I don’t do love, I’m not Romeo
I’m tryna get bread, I'm tryna get bread, man I hope you know
The timing wasn't right when you left which way do I go
I really wish we had a sit down like the radio show
I would sit back wouldn't celebrate like
You asked me if I'd marry you
And I believe I can
Though I'm just a young girl
They say you're a decent man.
I've been raised by mom and daddy
With
on my word
Cropped out, edit this, make it pop pop
Made of plastic why you still be on that photoshop
Way too conceded, will we ever try to make it stop
when I was a kid
So I don’t have to watch all of the dumb shit I did
I can edit all the memories that live in my mind
And pretend it was a simpler time
Stuck here in my sickness
A slave to the algorithm
I could not predict this
Captured by your mannerisms
Let the edit loop
Play it over and over
Each
Been around the world and I yayah I
Never met anyone that's quite like you
Many will pretend but there not like you
Seen a thousand girls but my
Girl don't take this wrong but i see you been standing by the bar for a little bit too long. (ahh whoop)
I see it in your eyes every sip you been
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