| Sex me, don’t caress me
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| I’m good, I don’t wanna be your bestie
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| She like, «Wet me like a jet-ski»
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| Beat her to it, I’ma do it if she let me, yeah
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| Get flee in a white tee
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| Two hundred on my neck, it get icy, yeah
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| You can’t be my wifey, you’re just like me
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| Sex me, don’t caress me
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| I’m good, I don’t wanna be your bestie
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| She like, «Wet me like a jet-ski»
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| Beat her to it, I’ma do it if she let me, uh
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| Get flee in a white tee
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| Two hundred on my neck, it get icy, uh
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| You can’t be my wifey, you’re just like me
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| You’re just like me, you’re just like me
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| No you can’t be my wifey
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| Be my nothing, you’re just like me
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| Ooh, yeah
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| No you can’t be my bestie, you can’t be my wifey
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| You can’t be my nothing, you’re just like me
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| Tourin' on the top of the world
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| Blimp with your name on the top of the world
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| Patek Philippe, you can spray it with the syrup
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| Too true to the game to be fuckin' the clerk
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| Pull off, kick rocks, you can hear the Masi' skrrt (Skrrt)
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| I seen Rihanna and told her, «Make it work» (Work)
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| A Boogie was taught to murk off vert (Brrt)
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| Pablo, politics get left on shirts (Err)
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| Test me, we’ll be wrestling
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| I be coming from the top, big boss thing
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| Met an East lil' fine ting
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| I be diggin' in her drawers while in Boston
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| And I told her to call me 'cause
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| I heard you was a stalker, I like stalking
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| Batter up, shawty bossy
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| Take a hit, you gon' end up in the nosebleed
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| Sex me, don’t caress me
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| I’m good, I don’t wanna be your bestie
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| She like, «Wet me like a jet-ski»
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| Beat her to it, I’ma do it if she let me, yeah
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| Get flee in a white tee
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| Two hundred on my neck, it get icy, yeah
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| You can’t be my wifey, you’re just like me
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| Sex me, don’t caress me
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| I’m good, I don’t wanna be your bestie
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| She like, «Wet me like a jet-ski»
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| Beat her to it, I’ma do it if she let me, uh
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| Get flee in a white tee
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| Two hundred on my neck, it get icy, uh
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| You can’t be my wifey, you’re just like me
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| You’re just like me
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| Doin' thotty things like it’s okay
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| When you’re talkin' to me you say all the right things
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| But if you don’t mean it then don’t say it
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| Ooh, Gucci flip-flops with the right fragrance
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| Ooh, we can switch spots, I am not famous
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| But I got so much fuckin' money, I cannot fake it
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| And I got so much on my mind, I need a bae-cation
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| I got money on my mind, wish I knew how to make it
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| She keep playin' with the dick when she knew how to taste it
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| I got acres on my wrist but your neck is amazin'
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| And I don’t wanna do you dirty, you know you my baby
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| And I would tell you anything 'cause I know you won’t say shit
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| Half the niggas that I know is a thief or a gangster
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| Yeah, I grew up around the block, it get hot and they spray shit
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| I know I love you but don’t stop me from gettin' this paper
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| Sex me, don’t caress me
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| I’m good, I don’t wanna be your bestie
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| She like, «Wet me like a jet-ski»
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| Beat her to it, I’ma do it if she let me, yeah
|
| Get flee in a white tee
|
| Two hundred on my neck, it get icy, yeah
|
| You can’t be my wifey, you’re just like me
|
| Sex me, don’t caress me
|
| I’m good, I don’t wanna be your bestie
|
| She like, «Wet me like a jet-ski»
|
| Beat her to it, I’ma do it if she let me, uh
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| Get flee in a white tee
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| Two hundred on my neck, it get icy, uh
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| You can’t be my wifey, you’re just like me |