| Man, what is you askin' me… man, what?
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| Man, you know better than that
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| Homie, know who the fuck you talkin' to
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| Nah bitch, you got me fucked up
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| Where you at?
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| Yeah, aight
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| I thought I told you when we met that
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| I got a girl, that’s not my ex, yeah, yeah
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| I kept it real and you said you respect that
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| Now you actin' all different, callin' me, trippin'
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| Thought I told you when we met that
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| It’s all fun and games until you get lost, bae
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| I swear these hoes the same and I done had 'em all, bae
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| I done had 'em all, from the hoodrats to the stars
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| Had 'em lightskin, had 'em dark
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| Thought I told you when we met
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| I’m a motherfuckin' player, what you thought? |
| (What you thought?)
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| Period, like that time of the month (Of the month)
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| I do everything I want, I can pull up how I want
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| Swag different, Saint Laurent
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| Fat nigga drippin' hard (Drip)
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| I know I had you from the start
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| Had you in your heart
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| Caught up in your feelings
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| Thought you knew what’s happenin' when I called
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| Thought you knew what’s happenin' when you let a nigga get it in the backseat
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| of my car (Car)
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| Thought we was cool
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| But you been actin' new
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| And the way you text, I know you in one of your moods
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| You know I like that shit, when you mad, you so cute (What's happenin'?)
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| I’m tryna fuck, what it do?
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| I thought I told you when we met that
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| I got a girl, that’s not my ex, yeah, yeah
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| I kept it real and you said you respect that
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| Now you actin' all different, callin' me, trippin'
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| Thought I told you when we met that
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| It’s all fun and games until you get lost, bae
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| I swear these hoes the same and I done had 'em all, bae
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| I done had 'em all, from the hoodrats to the stars
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| Had 'em lightskin, had 'em dark
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| Thought I told you when we met
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| First off, you got it fucked up
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| Quit lyin' like you been real with me, you was claimin' y’all broke up
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| I ain’t gon' trip off no ho, nigga, I’m a P, never trust none
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| (I don’t trust no nigga)
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| But I been peeped what’s up
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| You slow like the lean up in your cup
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| Think you can walk 'round like a saint
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| 'Cause you bought me Saint Laurent
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| Ate my ass out from the back
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| Nigga how the fuck you tryna front?
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| I don’t let no anybody get up in it
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| Barely even let a nigga hit the blunt
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| MVP, been ballin' on 'em, baby, I’m clutch
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| You hit me up, I used to text back (I used to text right back)
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| Said you can’t wait until I get back (Was comin' right)
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| I let you bore it into my head (That's the shit that I resent)
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| Now you’re callin' me different, talk but never listen
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| I thought I told you when we met that
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| I got a girl, that’s not my ex, yeah, yeah
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| I kept it real and you said you respect that
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| Now you actin' all different, callin' me, trippin'
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| Thought I told you when we met that
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| It’s all fun and games until you get lost, bae
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| I swear these hoes the same and I done had 'em all, bae
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| I done had 'em all, from the hoodrats to the stars
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| Had 'em lightskin, had 'em dark
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| Thought I told you when we met |