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He said he'd call her when he gets
There but her phone don't ring
And in that moment, she knows
Her dad planned the whole thing
Akin got rushed by
drug
It hurts inside when I can't get a taste of her love
I need a taste
I'ma call her Dope cuz she's so Dope
And she's my Dope dealer cuz she got that
by me
Sure, but please can you put down your coffee?
She call me Big Daddy Los on the low-key
I be fucking with her friends on the low-key (Low-key)
I
on by a thread
Take your crimes in stride and commit
There she goes smoking TNT
Down the hatch
Call the LAPD
Either way, she wants to riot come on
She's
I'm back on point
Heat by my thigh, you by my side
Fah' sure, you know Uncle Charlie let 'em know
(She's soooo infectious!)
She's so infectious,
right here by yo side (By yo side)
When duty calls
I will always be there for you
No matter what you going thru
You down for me I'm down for you (I'm down
shakes his head
Everyone laughs)
By the way
I don’t know the days of the week i
Just go to exactly when my appointment is
We’d just look at each other
(Take am by force o)
(Take am by force o)
I don't wanna play these games no more
Give me your love or I go take am by force
She call me she call me
She
of the family" Ronald
Was at work when he got the
Phone call telling him his brother
Had been shot it had apparently
Occurred during an attempted robbery
Though
Like
I met my girl when I was 18 years old
And she was just turning 23
I really love her from my heart
And even though I don't deserve it fam I
When I'm on the way, on the way
She tell a nigga 'Andale', 'Andale'
(Now put ya')
Plans on pause
(Because these)
Bedroom calls
(And the ah')
Alarm
to call em
But i know I want all em
Cause She my lil run away
We gonna have fun today
When I catch her it's over
She kno how I wanna play
Gotta have it like
to our Mom
Unless she humiliated you, by your lack of success
Humiliated you, on every phone call
That's why I didn't call her but every two weeks
Yet you
and they'll shake it 'til they foot hurt
Say she dressin' for time, she got a lot of that
She ain't no nickel and dime, she got a dollar back
When she step her
She doesn't call before midnight, if at all
Oh, she never stays to watch the night turn to day
But I'm like use me baby, anyway you want
I wish
that
Bitch up like a stall
Yo bitch on stand by like a casket call
Look at yo bitch, Look at yo bitch
She nasty woah look at yo bitch she's trashy
Look
Fate sent her to me, over the sea from Spain,
And she is one in a million for me.
I found my romance when she went dancing by,
And she must be
got
A plug? And she say, "Yes I do"
Ain't had it great
So pops butter with the NYU
Three semesters in, she calls her dad
She says I'm through (Dad I
like grown things
Dinner dates with reservations
Sipping wine
Stimulated by conversations
When she feel its real
She gon realize her time ain't wasted
she really did to me
She took control of me
And if you would of
Seen me back then
You wouldn't of
Known it was me
She called me up way back when
She
we met when I had worked at Hollister
She love my hair and by that I guess you guess Adrianna
Cause, she had worked in the salon right next
Each one cut by hand, by master glassworkers"
She draws her eyes from me for
A second to look up
"Takes one's breath away to think about it"
Mum loves
ladies over
Tell em this is Y-M-E so when you come you cant leave sober
You would think she came with buttons by the way that I control her
Put her
remix I ever did in my life
So So Def
These are my confessions
Just when I thought I said all I can say
My chick on the side said she got one
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