| Dirty cup of H-Town, take a sip, baby
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| Only you that I’m thinking on the day-to-day
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| All my life, yeah, it’s always been fucking pay me
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| Diamonds dancing on my wrist like Lisa Ray
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| Players club, now we balling how we supposed to
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| Graduated to the 'rari, kept the old school
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| I done ran through new paper, girl, that’s old news
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| Fucking on the pool table, all we broke was rules
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| That body language, no discussion
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| The way she move like she fucking
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| Backwoods full of musty
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| Deep pockets, you can’t touch them
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| She a bad girl, my RiRi
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| I’m a bad boy like Puffy
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| She the business and I mind my business
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| Keep my mind on you, bae, like it’s nothing, oh
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| Yeah, yeah, I guess I’m for you, baby
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| I’m holding onto you, lady
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| Told you I’m different
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| Don’t you act distant
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| Forever I’m ready, yeah
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| Yeah, yeah, I guess I’m for you, baby
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| I’m holding onto you, lady
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| Told you I’m different
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| Don’t you act distant
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| Forever I’m ready, yeah
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| And I can boost up in the truck
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| Why we always turning up?
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| She had me on the first look
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| I don’t think I call this love
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| Why every time we get up
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| Doggy style, make her call me daddy
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| This ain’t puppy love
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| Think you playing with the trip
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| I got it, ain’t tricking
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| Plenty champagne to sup
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| Diamond in, we skinny dip
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| Know you down to play some games
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| Girl, you in?
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| Fucked her on the plane and made a number one hit
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| That body language, no discussion
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| The way she move like she fucking
|
| Backwoods full of musty
|
| Deep pockets, you can’t touch them
|
| She a bad girl, my RiRi
|
| I’m a bad boy like Puffy
|
| She the business and I mind my business
|
| Keep my mind on you, bae, like it’s nothing, oh
|
| Yeah, yeah, I guess I’m for you, baby
|
| I’m holding onto you, lady
|
| Told you I’m different
|
| Don’t you act distant
|
| Forever I’m ready, yeah
|
| Yeah, yeah, I guess I’m for you, baby
|
| I’m holding onto you, lady
|
| Told you I’m different
|
| Don’t you act distant
|
| Forever I’m ready, yeah
|
| Yeah, yeah, I guess I’m for you, baby
|
| I’m holding onto you, lady
|
| Told you I’m different
|
| Don’t you act distant
|
| Forever I’m ready, yeah
|
| Yeah, yeah, I guess I’m for you, baby
|
| I’m holding onto you, lady
|
| Told you I’m different
|
| Don’t you act distant
|
| Forever I’m ready, yeah
|
| That body language, no discussion
|
| The way she move like she fucking
|
| Backwoods full of musty
|
| Deep pockets, you can’t touch them
|
| She a bad girl, my RiRi
|
| I’m a bad boy like Puffy
|
| She the business and I mind my business
|
| Keep my mind on you, bae, like it’s nothing, oh
|
| Yeah, yeah, I guess I’m for you, baby
|
| I’m holding onto you, lady
|
| Told you I’m different
|
| Don’t you act distant
|
| Forever I’m ready, yeah
|
| Yeah, yeah, I guess I’m for you, baby
|
| I’m holding onto you, lady
|
| Told you I’m different
|
| Don’t you act distant
|
| Forever I’m ready, yeah |