| Don’t you play me to…
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| Don’t you play me to…
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| Look
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| Don’t you play me to close (back up)
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| Dawg I’m wild tired, you gon' turn me to a wild fire
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| You too close, I might just blind side ya
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| So back up or I might just
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| Your playing too close, keep your distance from me
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| There’s more flowers under the sun
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| Don’t you play me too close
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| Think you missing a piece, I’m telling you I’m not the one
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| Played a couple now no regrets
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| Never been committed less it’s to the check
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| Celibate as fuck I don’t need the sex
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| Celibate as fuck why I don’t need the sex
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| Bitch I bury fuck boys they got no respect
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| I ain’t hearing no noise when they try to flex
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| Name don’t ring bells, why you close as hell
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| Give a bitch a little space before I catch a case
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| Oh my
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| Bird, bird get attached but they won’t fly
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| All the baggage I don’t check it
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| Carry on my
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| Only Remy I’m up on, I ignore ties
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| Boy bye, I ain’t fucking witcha
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| Treat me like one of these hoes
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| You could take one to the dome
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| I just be reaching my goals
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| Plenty complain kicking the floor
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| So sick of niggaz with nothing to show
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| Remind these folks
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| Don’t you play me to close
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| (Back up)
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| Dawg I’m wild tired, you gon' turn me to a wild fire
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| You too close, I might just blind side ya
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| So back up or I might just
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| Your playing too close, keep your distance from me
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| There’s more flowers under the sun
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| Don’t you play me too close
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| Think you missing a piece, I’m telling you I’m not the one
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| I just want some silence and some g’s (wooh)
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| Party with the pilots at the beach
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| Diamonds in the islands make you freeze (yea yea)
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| Try, tryna to squeeze but Honey C
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| Reading me wrong
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| Pay no dues and pay no fees
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| Knew a long, when I dropped them hoes with ease
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| Had to be strong, they put me on
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| They put me on
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| Growing up, grown up
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| Showing up, showed up
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| Fuck a bitch in the fam
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| Hold up load up, went from homeless
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| To the owner, from the owner
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| To the boss
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| Buy it no matter the cost
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| Honey supplying the sauce
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| Back off, back off
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| Don’t you play me to close (back up)
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| Dawg I’m wild tired, you gon' turn me to a wild fire
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| You too close, I might just blind side ya
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| So back up or I might just
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| Your playing too close, keep your distance from me
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| There’s more flowers under the sun
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| Don’t you play me too close
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| Think you missing a piece, I’m telling you I’m not the one |