| I don’t know what you want but if I ain’t got it i’ll get it
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| And I ain’t gotta roll up at this Minit if you ain’t with it
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| And I don’t know what you did but I’m tickled too bitch you did it
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| And about to take this rope out the trunk and tie you up with it
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| I been watching you walking whenever you with your bitches
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| You the baddest out of all of them prettiest in the pictures
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| Which is the reason why you are sittin' opposite side of me
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| I decided to get you inside so we could speak privately
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| I would be more than happy to happily let it happen
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| But if you screamin I’ll take this gag out I’ll put it back in
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| Back of my mind I know someone’s probably tryin' to find you
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| And if you ever think of escapin' let me remind you
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| That you’ll probably make it a couple of blocks but then again
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| Nobody knows where you are and ain’t got a clue where you been
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| I been the corner before you around a quarter to ten
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| And by this time tomorrow I will have gotten it in girl
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| I don’t mind your always on my mind (Get it girl) x2
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| I put in the time to make you mine (Get it girl) x2
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| >I’m back
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| >You gotta pee?
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| >Naw were using the bedpans
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| >Try not to p- If you pee on yourself
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| >You’re staying in those pants
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| >We’re not doing this again
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| I’m back and you’re hungry as Hannibal I suppose
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| I know its hard to sleep you can’t hardly help but to doze
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| I got you a box of chocolates, a blunt and a single rose
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| A pot to piss in since matter don’t money a change of clothes
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| Call it karma come on let me paint your fingers and toes
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| I gotta get you comfy before I get on the road
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| I scooped around to see if anybody was tryna find
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| Em a green eyed blond prima donna with your persona
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| But I’m the kinda guy that gotta cover his ass
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| So whatever you touch I know it won’t end up in the trash
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| Wouldn’t give me the time of day and couldn’t give me her past
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| Now that were finally together lets try to make it last
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| See I got you there ain’t no need in struggling knots loose
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| I hate to have to cut you off and I’m trying not to
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| When they say that I don’t love you just know that it’s not true
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| Your gonna cut your wrists again from struggling stop boo |
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song On My Mind , by - Godemis. Song from the album The Deevil, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп