| (You be hangin' with them basics when I’m not around you
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| Can I tell you how I feel, girl am I allowed to
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| You ready for round one, I’m ready for round two
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| Why do you let all that negativity surround you
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| You be chillin' with them basics when I’m not around you
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| Can I tell you how I feel, girl am I allowed to
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| You ready for round one, I’m ready for round two)
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| Round one, we was chillin' on the weekend tho
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| Met you through some friends of friends of friends and those my people so
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| I knew that you was down, so down, to give a freak’n’low
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| Pull up and we smoke out a blunt inside my vehicle
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| Crazy how we connected like wi-fi
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| Started bumpin' cassettes our relationship was lo-fi
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| Got me like oh me, oh my
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| I said tbh, to be honest, you could be the wifey and I’d be promise
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| You hit me with the follow then you hit the retweet
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| Used to sneak out the window just to come out and meet me
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| I think I’m catchin' feelings I hope they don’t defeat me
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| Take me up, oh so high, like some medical green tea
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| Poppin' off at the top, we some rock stars
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| Must not be for real, trust me girl this never gonna stop
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| See all the messages and how I never write back
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| We go to war together I’ll fight back
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| Yeah that’d be for real
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| (You be hangin' with them basics when I’m not around you
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| Can I tell you how I feel, girl am I allowed to
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| You ready for round one, I’m ready for round two
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| Why do you let all that negativity surround you
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| You be chillin' with them basics when I’m not around you
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| Can I tell you how I feel, girl am I allowed to
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| You ready for round one, I’m ready for round two)
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| Round two I been on the road for a while and I
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| Been goin' crazy every city goin' wild night
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| We should cut a bed whip but I had to handle my biz
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| TMZ be lyin' talkin' 'bout like I got multiple kids
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| But don’t trust em them just some headlines
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| When I get home you know our relationship gon' be fine
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| Everytime you get alone you can hear my line
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| I’m a pickup that’s forreal
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| And baby girl you already prolly know the deal
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| I put a million cash up
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| All them bitches make you jealous just relax for a moment
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| Cause you the only one I really need
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| And you the only one that can make my heart beat like badoombadoom boom
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| and tell me what you want
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| I’ll get it for you ain’t no problem ma ain’t even gotta stunt
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| I know that you gonna love me back and you ain’t gonna front
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| Trust me girl, you ain’t just the flavor of the month
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| Can I be for real? |