| Another one, it’s another one
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| And another one
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| Huh?
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| Every time I make another one, it’s another one
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| Don’t be all up on my french toast when that butter come
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| She tried to put me in the friend zone, but she wanted some
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| Fuck it, I’ll be in that friend zone cause I fuck with her
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| After fuckin' her
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| She tried to put me in the friend zone
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| Fuck it, I’ll be in that friend zone
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| Scorin' like the end zone
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| Two doors, black on black whip
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| Told that bitch that I’m from New York, she like my accent
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| Every time I get a new jawn, she the baddest
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| All these zippers on my Balmain, I feel like Jackson
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| Every time she give me good head, I give her backshots
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| Man that pussy so good, I don’t wanna back out
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| So I gotta strap up, just to blow her back out
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| When she know I’m 'bout to nut, she don’t tell me back out
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| She put her ass out
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| That’s what happened before I passed out
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| She really got me in my bag now
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| She got me in my bag now
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| Huh?
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| Every time I make another one, it’s another one
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| Don’t be all up on my french toast when that butter come
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| She tried to put me in the friend zone, but she wanted some
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| Fuck it, I’ll be in that friend zone cause I fuck with her
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| After fuckin' her
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| She tried to put me in the friend zone
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| Fuck it, I’ll be in that friend zone
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| Scorin' like the end zone
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| Huh?
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| I laughed with her, smoked gas with her
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| When I showed her I can rap, she said, «You a bad nigga»
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| I said, «What about your man?» |
| She said, «Fuck that nigga»
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| You must have been doin' bad with her
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| She said she only let me hit to get you mad
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| Oh, it’s so sad, nigga
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| Takin' niggas bitches back to back, yeah I’m that nigga
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| A-Boogie on her titty, took my autograph with her
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| Whoever she goin' home to, I feel bad for that nigga
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| He gon' be a mad nigga
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| He won’t even wanna talk about it
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| When we started fuckin' she promised we never talk about it
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| Bitches be for everybody, nigga why you trippin' 'bout it
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| Fuck a nigga bitch, now I can’t even leave the crib without it
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| He a bitch about it
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| Yeah he a bitch about it it
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| Fucked a nigga bitch, now I can’t even leave the crib without it
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| Yeah he a bitch about it
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| Every time I make another one, it’s another one
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| Don’t be all up on my french toast when that butter come
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| She tried to put me in the friend zone, but she wanted some
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| Fuck it, I’ll be in that friend zone cause I fuck with her
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| After fuckin' her
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| She tried to put me in the friend zone
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| Ah! |
| Another one
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| Ra-ra-ra-ra-ra-ra
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| Na-na-na-na-na-na
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| Na-na-na-na-na-na
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| Another one, it’s another one
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| Na-na-na-na-na-na |