| Permanent mark on my heart, girl you careless
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| And when you act like you don’t care, that shit be scary
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| And I got caught with 4, 5 hoes I’m so embarrassed
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| I put the streets before myself, it gave me leverage
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| No disloyal in my heart, whatever that is
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| Came a long way from amiri’s rock embellished
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| I know some niggas that don’t take care of their kids, they don’t call them
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| daddy
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| And that’s a deadbeat, gotta track car with the red seats,
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| Let’s get married, get a couple Ms and I’m ready
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| Get you Chanel sneaks and Chanel bag, color cherry
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| And I ain’t nothing like them other niggas so don’t compare me
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| Actuality, they treated me unfairly
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| You put your friends in our business
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| You know they dying for attention
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| Cus ain’t no point in being no friend
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| L.O.V.E, do you love me?
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| R.E.S.P.E.C.T., don’t say fuck me
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| Tryna L.I.V.E., do you trust me?
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| If I give your ass my heart, girl you lucky
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| And you better tell the world that you love me
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| That you love me
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| Do you love me?
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| Do you love me?
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| I don’t talk about the weak shit I don’t touch
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| Tell your ho I’m not your throw back when I’m bustin'
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| You told your friends inside your group chat we was fuckin;
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| I heard your friends say I treat you like you nothing
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| I’m a gangsta but I’m on when you suck it
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| When we fuckin I fuck long, no rush
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| Fuck my past, you can’t hold onto nothing
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| When you mad, you said gon on and fuck her
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| I done bought you Gucci, Louie and Prada too
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| I done bought you a Prada bag said I’m «Prada you»
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| Play with my bitch its badabing, then badaboom
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| I’m high as hell, I’m taking Percocets by the moon
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| Get that Lambo truck that color Nipsey blue
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| And you be feeling like the man in an empty room
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| I ain’t gotta force you for the pussy |