| Look, yo she got no morals in the summertime
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| Can’t get a nigga in the winter then she wonder why
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| She try to tell me that she changed and I wasn’t surprised
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| 'Cause nowadays, ya’ll all the same and women love to lie
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| So you can run that but I don’t trust that
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| You seekin' love and you want the love back
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| You wanna get high and I can fund that, but baby girl you better come back
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| To the crib and you can run back, tell me girl, how you love that?
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| I reached out, know you love that, but peace out like you run track
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| When that gun clap, better take off, bye, bye, need a new thing
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| Every time that my mood change, that’s how I gotta do thangs
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| Seven days in a week (week), no time for a boo thang
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| I cannot buy you a ring, til I’m ridin' in a new Range
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| When you walk up in that door, you better come and act like you know
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| I can never call you my love
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| Right now, I’m just focused tryna stack up my dough (my dough)
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| That’s the only thing that I love
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| I don’t really trust 'cause I think they all hoes (all hoes)
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| It’s hard to find a woman I trust
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| Right now, I’m just tryna get to stackin' up my dough
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| Right now, I’m just focused, I’d just rather be alone
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| I always get what I deserve, don’t I?
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| I always live and never learn, don’t lie
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| I won’t lie, you fooled me both times
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| But on that third, I had to curve my
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| Oh, you really got some nerve, skrrrt, bye
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| I’m on my third flight and it’s only been four days, man, life skirts by
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| Fuck bein' hurt, I’d rather work and just serve time Instead of gettin' some
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| feelings involved
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| I’m way too good of a nigga to lose it over some drawls
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| I’m too good of a nigga, that’s why I gave up on ball
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| Not cause of skill, I just don’t deserve to get crossed
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| So you can visit, but baby listen, don’t get in the car
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| Expecting to get some love, I guess I’m numb at the heart
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| When you walk up in that door, you better come and act like you know
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| I can never call you my love
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| Right now, I’m just focused tryna stack up my dough (my dough)
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| That’s the only thing that I love
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| I don’t really trust 'cause I think they all hoes (all hoes)
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| It’s hard to find a woman I trust
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| Right now, I’m just tryna get to stackin' up my dough
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| Right now, I’m just focused, I’d just rather be alone |