Lyrics:
by 4
Believe, if I catch him, bet you the hoe gon' go
See me with (?), you ain't gon' see the hoe no more
They love when I talk that shit
Roll
that this sounds
But uhh... all I keep thinkin' bout is layin' you down
And I'm, keepin' it pimpin', I ain't playin' around
Ain't got that kinda time
night
But I think mama, you ain't doin' right
Say I know a little
I know a little about it
I know a little
I know a little 'bout it
I know
got too attached, now I'm workin' on my health
Wanna be a savage, thinkin' 'bout yourself
I had to attack, had to leave you on the shelf, oh well
Well it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, baby
If you don't know by now
An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, baby
It'll never do anyhow
with the platinum mouths
Thinkin' that they blessed by the actions that be comin' out
When you in Magic City, you be carryin' a lot of clout
But
Sail on down the line
'Bout a half a mile or so
And I don't really wanna know a
Where you're goin'
Maybe once or twice you see
Time after time I
Well it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, baby
If you don't know by now
An' it ain't no use to sit and wonder why, baby
It'll never do anyhow
Even family trippin' out like we ain't grown enough
And it's like I don't wanna be in love no more
Got me trippin', thinkin bout what it is that I'm
know what could be, babe
And you never feel the same
You'd be thinkin' 'bout it every day
Don't believe in fairytales, but we got our fantasies
I'm speakin' bout you playin' with that phony stuff you sharin'
In your raps Mercedes Benz and all your riches
Thinkin' you got it but get it, get it
Thinkin' 'bout when we were so in love
I can't forget and yet
Ain't gotta clue how long I'll be
Thinkin' 'bout you
Thinkin' 'bout you
Thinkin' 'bout you
I've been living memories
Lost in the warm of your smile
Driftin' through the dreams we used to share
Thinkin' 'bout the times we
spent in love
Yeah, oh, oh, oh
Ah, wait a minute, baby
I've been thinkin' 'bout calling you
I've been thinkin' 'bout writing you
A little love letter, yeah,
ain't balling (like me)
Uh, tyga strike, rally paint
I'm the shit, bitch let it stink (let it stink)
Rinse your eyes with my holy water, I ain't gone
business, niggas still can't stick together
Fuckin' police got the four-one-one
That L.A. ain't all, surf and sun
But we ain't thinkin', bout the boys
was leather-made, leatherman Louis
You ain't never seen, like a nun booty
None before we after, it's only boys
Tyga man, I do it for the hatin'
To Tell Them
I Ain't Second To None
And I Told About Equality
An It's True
Either You're Wrong
Or You're Right
Aooo
But, If
You're Thinkin'
About My Baby
And boy you got me open wide, boy you caught me by surprise
Hold up! Wait a minute!
This ain't how it's supposed to be
But you got something that I need
you're out with someone
But you keep on thinkin' 'bout somebody else
You got it bad
When you say that you love 'em
And you really know
Everything
be careful 'cause you never know
(no, money)
You might be the next one to blow (K-Mac)
So before you try to judge me (Tyga)
Thinkin' you above me
N-A-U-G-H-T-Y, B-Y, Na-Na-Na-Nature
Not 'cause I hate ya
Master the matress, flip and fold backwards
One kiss on your cheek will make you backflip to Chadwick
and 5-2-3's (what else you need?)
That little pink pill put me at top speed (go)
When I ain't takin' these drugs, I get nauseous (nauseous)
Thinkin' 'bout
hope to die that the other one's to blame
But neither one will ever give in so we gaze at an eight by ten
Thinkin' bout the things that might have
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