| Aye, got my pockets too fat
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| I can’t hold you down, I’m moving too fast, huh
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| Bad lil bitch from the bay
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| Huh, from the bay
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| She tell me everything is okay
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| But I can sense that something has changed
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| I sense something is different
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| Something it ain’t you
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| This isn’t the greatest thing to come home to
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| You don’t ever listen, got me in the deep end
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| I made a decision, I’m saying I want you
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| You real good at playing, like I did in highschool
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| I never did get this, got me on left read
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| Oh, damn, oh, ah
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| Yeah, talking but they don’t know, ah
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| Lemme take you on the road, ah
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| I’mma put you in the front seat
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| Yeah, all them other girls I’ll put behind me, yeah
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| You the highest on the totum pole, ah
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| And I could put you on the honor roll, ah
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| Only way we met is perfect timing
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| Yeah, pockets getting heavy
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| And they really getting too fat
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| I can’t hold you down, I’m moving too fast, huh
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| Bad lil bitch from the bay (Bad lil bitch from the bay)
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| From the bay
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| She tell me everything is okay
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| She tell me everything’s just okay
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| It’s just okay, but damn, oh
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| Goddamn, oh, ah, oh
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| Goddamn, oh, ah, oh
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| Goddamn, oh, ah, oh
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| Goddamn, oh, ah, oh
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| Goddamn, oh, ah, oh |