| She like
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| Why you don’t love me?
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| Why you ain’t call me?
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| Why you insult me?
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| Why you ain’t home?
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| Why you at a party?
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| Why you with them hoes that be talkin' on the phone
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| With another man, talkin' 'bout their man?
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| Them hoes that got a lot of kids, but they ain’t got no money and they ain’t
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| got no plans
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| I asked you a question, so answer my question
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| 'Cause them the same hoes you impressin'
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| Type of shit you be on, and you all on your phone
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| And uhm, who the fuck are we textin?
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| Girl, I love you
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| Them hoes is below you, put no one above you
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| You know what it is
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| Now take off them pants, let me rub on your bubble
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| Ooh, ooh, going back and forth like ping-pong, give her this ding-dong
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| She can go up, I’ma go down like seesaw
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| This is just us, this is how we are
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| I am your nigga and you are my bitch
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| You never leaving, I ain’t never leaving
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| Why even trip?
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| She like, I wanna go shoppin'
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| New Gucci is dropping, I wanna go cop it
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| Heard the purses is poppin'
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| And bae get the blicky 'cause nigga be plottin'
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| You know that I got it
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| Deposit the check then withdraw the deposit
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| You my Pocahontas
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| Now check her Chanel, 20 bands in her pocket
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| She like, «Thank you, lil daddy»
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| I know I be snappy, don’t mean to be catty
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| But bitches be tryin' they luck
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| Like I won’t nuck &buck, like I won’t pull up gladly
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| They just be aggy
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| 'Cause they cannot have me, those hoes don’t be happy
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| Call them hoes «Maddie Patty»
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| Now grab on this, uh, while I grab on your fatty
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| Ooh, ooh, going back and forth like ping-pong, give her this ding-dong
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| She can go up, I’ma go down like seesaw
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| This is just us, this is how we are
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| I am your nigga and you are my bitch
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| You never leaving, I ain’t never leaving
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| Why even trip?
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| Bonnie fuck a Clyde, it’s a homicide, when we come outside
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| Here we come, arrived, she gon' ride or die
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| I’ma ride or die, lie detector said that is not a lie
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| And that is no surprise, I throw up the five, she throw up the five
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| Drink and smoke, get high, but do not drink and drive
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| My chick know she fine, I would die for mine
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| Don’t get out of line
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| We don’t dine and dash, but we wine and dine
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| Vodka with the lime, she be drippin' sauce, I be drippin' slime
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| Going back and forth like ping-pong, give her this ding-dong
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| She can go up, I’ma go down like seesaw
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| This is just us, this is how we are
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| I am your nigga and you are my bitch
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| You never leaving, I ain’t never leaving
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| Why even trip?
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| I go hard like King Kong, give her this ding-dong
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| She can go up, I’ma go down like seesaw
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| This is just us, this is how we are
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| I am your nigga and you are my bitch
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| You never leaving, I ain’t never leaving
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| Why even trip?
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| Let’s just go on some trips, bae
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| Let’s just go on some trips, bae
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| Like why even trip, bae?
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| Let’s just go on some trips, bae
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| We on our shit bae
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| 'Cause we on our shit bae
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| Like why even trip, bae?
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| Let’s just go on some trips, bae
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| Going back and forth like ping-pong, give her this ding-dong
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| She can go up, I’ma go down like seesaw
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| This is just us, this is how we are
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| I am your nigga and you are my bitch
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| You never leaving, I ain’t never leaving
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| Why even trip? |