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Aces (Downtown)

by Ty Shotz

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Yo you deadass right now You doing this to me word That's how we moving now Whole time i'm chasing you and you with dude I got people calling me texting me saying what you doing Ight word We used to be so tight we was aces Bringing home flowers they go right in the vases Valentines your arm would glow bright with them bracelets Haters our success gets thrown right in they faces Put you in that loft woo that shit was spacious Put you in that Porsche you flew just like a spaceship Fuck what they thought I knew our love was sacred Life sentence up north for you I would take it Our bond was unbreakable The one I would cater to Said your love for me was more strong that's debatable Never got your body done that thong it was made for you Word is bond we weathered through the storm and we made it through Look at us We got em all shook of us The way we killing it it's like the judge Done through the book at us Outta everybody in the world that you coulda kissed It had to be Jermaine I called you out ya name You stupid bitch Nah yo yo waddup yo Where that nigga at ma For real tho I ain't tryna politic hell no Texting kissy faces probably hit it in the staircases How we used to be lovers Now we just strangers Nah yo yo waddup yo Where that nigga at ma For real tho I ain't tryna politic hell no Texting kissy faces Probably hit it in the staircases How we used to be lovers Now we just strangers Thinking it's forever I guess that was foolish Even Jesus Christ sat next to the Judas Never would I ever expect you to do this Leave the winning team and mess with the losers I had to start creeping checking ya movements Saw you downtown with that clown next to the juniors You know I move around with the steppas and ootas You know how you sound you could've kept those excuses Every voice in my head was telling me cool it You had him in my bed I swear ima lose it Oh now you into dreads I musta been clueless You lying on your cookie I musta been Lucious I wanted you to ride you wanted amusement All them x's and o's was just an illusion I still think about her whenever I'm cruising About the way shawty was picking and choosing Nah yo yo waddup yo Where that nigga at ma Forreal tho I ain't tryna politic hell no Texting kissy faces probably hit it in the staircases How we used to be lovers Now we just strangers Nah yo yo waddup yo Where that nigga at ma Forreal tho I ain't tryna politic hell no Texting kissy faces probably hit it in the staircases How we used to be lovers Now we just strangers Yo so you got me in these streets looking crazy In the staircase that's what we doing I bought you that bag them shoes and allat And this how you moving To me ight bet say dat

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