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authentic, and don't front

Don't front, you know I got you open, kid
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid
Don't front, you know I got you open, kid

18 Months Continuous Mix: Bounce/Bounce [R3hab Remix]/Feel So Close/We]

Calvin Harris

18 Months [Deluxe Edition]

2012

day
We'll be coming back for you one day
I don't even care if I know you, out of our minds
Sad to leave it all behind
We'll be coming back
We'll be

And I don't feel no love
(Na-na-na-na)
You and me yeah we're different
Remember how I bought this ring
It was from Tiffany
And how u lost this shit in

someone will grab it for me
I know I got a lot of baggage
Full of Chanel's and Tiffany's and broken hearts girl
You need me baby its hard to break a habit

'm doin' all that I can (What?)
I don't got too many friends (yeah)
I got too good at pretеnd (Uh, uh)
Wouldn't let nobody in (Uh)
Ayy, I'm sent I'm a den

I cannot let this shit get to me I went to sleep and woke up and I had an epiphany
I play it cool like I don't got no enemies you not a stepper so

grind if you don’t
I’m leaving for the next weekend
Hey, the next evening, I’ll be here emceeing
I’ll be here doing the thing
Everybody knows I’ve got

Wiley
Representing, ain't got the tee on
Today but you know it’s Boy Better know
Okay!

My name's Skepta, also known as H-A-Y
'Cause if I got P’s I

When I said I want love
This is not what I envisioned
And yeah you got caught up
Head got bigger than the crib we living in
But dippin
Bouta leave you in

Don't want ya' nigga he easily impressed
Ain't walking down
Then you getting pressed
Niggas not armed like they got a vest
(Oh Baby please)
I'm solid like

her everytime she walk in
And I ain't tryin' to seem like I'm runnin' no game
But I guarantee you by the end of this song she don't know my name cause

girls' names dog
You don't know my name
For real, if I remember yo' name you special
I swear, it feels like ooooo
I'm sorry, you know what I'm sayin'?
You

the way you strut and dressed in your fine dutch
I don't know if it's your lips or your hips that got me
Or the way that ass bounce when you move your

don't want
It sucks that I got way too many fucking holes in the wall because my brain dead dad Sat dead in the fall

You know that we're not better off

nigga could talk to you huh
You know this ain't for the fame
You know me by Lamarr Davis and not my rapper name
I know yo old nigga lame
Baby you

for this
I swear I get it off the love
Louisiana nigga you can tell
By my mothafuckin' grammar
I swear I got 3 hoes with
Me just like I'm Santa
These

You know it's us that's in your zone (Zone)
Hunnid bands callin' (Bands) 
When I had to get that shit alone (I did)
I got my fans callin' (Fans callin')

girls' names dog
You don't know my name
For real, if I remember yo' name you special
I swear, it feels like ooooo
I'm sorry, you know what I'm sayin'?
You

Steve: ...anyways, he did not deserve to get a bollocking... ...the time, I know why he got a bollocking, because you, you know, you dunno what

You came for the Bag, The Racks?
I guess you don't love me, We know That's a fact, You gave me a chance
You after the bag, Like Tiffany and Britney, You

know, you got a policeman on your head. You want tea?

Yoko: you know what i want, John?

John: what; what, what, what.
Oh, give us a chance! You want one

just because you know
I got it it's because of me that
We're eating right up in this bitch don't
Stretch it by asking for a lawyer
And shit" That's

changed
Why are you makin' this so complicated?
I can buy you a new ass, just say that
Birkins and Tiffany bags, okay then
Still got bitches that owe me

She know I'm fly, she tryna get high with me, oh-oh
Shorty, I can't be your man if you don't know
You keep callin' out my name that's free promo
Tat