| I done came down, hold up
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| Grip the grain, roll up
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| And your girlfriend want a nigga like me
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| 'Cause I ain’t tryna control her
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| She call me when she wants a change
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| Black diamond, my pinky ring
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| And she know you weak and we ain’t the same
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| You hit the scene, I make the scene
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| I’m in her head like Maybelline
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| H-town so I made the lean
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| I’m in her soul, I make her scream
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| I don’t ride the toll, don’t pay the change
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| I’m EZ tag like Peter Pan
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| She want a man, don’t need a man
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| I’m flying down your boulevard
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| She cooking dinner with your pans
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| Draped up, dripped out
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| Your bitch know what I’m talking 'bout
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| Pulls up, pull out
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| We get it poppin' in the parking lot
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| She like to do it with the lights on
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| Don’t matter to me if it’s dark or not
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| I’m G’d up, East up
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| Fossil pants, I’m hard as rock
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| Girl, I know how much you really want somebody
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| Want somebody that don’t really need you
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| Girl, I know how much you really want somebody
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| Want somebody that ain’t tryna keep
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| You heard what I said
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| That could put you to bed
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| That ain’t tryna love you, baby
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| Just fuck you instead
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| And don’t tell 'em nothing, baby
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| You know that I’m coming baby
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| Just hit up my phone
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| Whenever you need you some company
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| Got this drank in my cup
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| Oh yeah
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| I got this drank in my cup (this drank)
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| I got this drank in my cup (this drank)
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| Cup, cup
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| Bangz
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| I done came down, came up
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| Slow pitch, change up
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| Same hood, same style
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| Same drink, same cup
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| She call me when she wanna fuck
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| I never call, she knows what’s up
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| Same page, same book
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| Different song, same hook
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| Every time her nigga tripping
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| She on the phone with the same crook
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| And every time I pull up
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| She hit me with that same look
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| Lips biting, hips right
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| She left her man for that get right
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| I’m in the middle, like midnight
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| But only if you got that sit tight
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| Only if you got that wine fine
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| Only if you got that sip type
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| Only if you got that mind bomb
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| Only if you got that zip tight
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| Eat that shit like wonton
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| Joking baby, I’m pimp tight
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| I’m used to being that one and done
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| But girl you got that (g-get right)
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| Girl, I know how much you really want somebody
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| Want somebody that don’t really need you
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| Girl, I know how much you really want somebody
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| Want somebody that ain’t tryna keep
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| You heard what I said
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| That could put you to bed
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| That ain’t tryna love you, baby
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| Just fuck you instead
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| And don’t tell 'em nothing, baby
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| You know that I’m coming, baby
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| Just hit up my phone
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| Whenever you need you some company
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| Got this drank in my cup
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| Oh yeah
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| I got this drink in my cup
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| I got this drink in my cup (cup, cup, cup)
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| I came down, hold up hold up,
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| I said hold up, hold up
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| I done came down like hold up, hold up, hold up
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| Fuck, shit |