| Seen it before baby girl you glowed up
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| Mi amor what can I do more
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| I give you my best and
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| You stay inside like you’re arrested
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| Yeah, I got to keep you from inside
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| Because you’re acting like you got some chores to do when it’s at night
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| I can say that’s fine but we’re only getting older hopefully you age like wine
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| Rose upside sipping rose
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| In and out the 'Cedes I’ve been whipping it the whole day
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| I’ve seen fake love, I’ve been told things
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| Paranoia about to turn me to my old ways, yeah
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| Holy Jesus you’ve got me knee deep
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| But you’re my mami, henny habibti
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| Okay, just to get to you
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| I don’t want to tell you all the shit that I’ve been through
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| Look
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| Dreams turn to goals
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| St. Remy Cold
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| Cozy in a spot
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| I’m dressed Al Capone
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| This is not a time to be alone, girl
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| Not a time to be alone
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| Dreams turn to goals
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| St. Remy Cold
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| Cozy in a spot
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| And dressed Al Capone
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| This is not a time to be alone, girl
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| Not a time to be alone
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| Saturday we hitting Pravda
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| Living fast drinking slow is how you caught up
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| Dressed like a millionaire or an NBA a baller |
| Dressed right for all the times they did us wrong, bruh
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| Pulled up looking like we in the wrong club
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| Latin Night we all thugged out
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| But Jlo dated Diddy
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| So I’m confident Spanish Woman fucking with me
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| Especially when the whip got panels like a pamphlet
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| Whip it 'til the tires get a tantrum
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| I’m rolling savage with the mandem
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| Next day turn it to an anthem
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| Holy Jesus you’ve got me knee deep
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| But you’re my mami, henny habibti
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| Okay, just to get to you
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| I don’t want to tell you all the shit that I’ve been through
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| Look
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| Dreams turn to goals
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| St. Remy Cold
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| Cozy in a spot
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| And dressed Al Capone
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| This is not a time to be alone, girl
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| Not a time to be alone
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| Dreams turn to goals
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| St. Remy Cold
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| Cozy in a spot
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| And dressed Al Capone
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| This is not a time to be alone, girl
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| Not a time to be alone |