| Yeah
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| Sitting in a big house
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| LA mansion all alone
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| Thinking bout the things I used to do when I was home
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| Wanting someone to vibe with
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| Someone by my side
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| So tell me what you doing tonight
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| (verse 1, YSB Tril)
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| She want a Prada bag Prada bag
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| Baby you decide
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| Make me freeze up like the 5.0
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| She deserve a drumroll
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| She got me popping tags popping tags
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| Do it all the time
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| All these bitches got my mind blown
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| Whip it like the roof gone
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| (Verse 2, Lucus)
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| I like the way that you talk
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| Ill let you talk with my mom
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| I know that most things are care for a gone
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| I know that it was to love
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| When I’m going through it rough
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| But I need it keep chasing on
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| (Verse 3, YSB tril)
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| You always to ruin my parade girl knowing i can see through your lies
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| Cuz you say you love me then you end up leaving just knowing that I’m wasting
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| my time
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| Don’t know what happened you made me a mad man
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| But used to be blowing up my line
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| Use me as your captions but i got a fraction of the love you gave them on the
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| side
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| (chorus, Lucus)
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| Yeah
|
| Sitting in a big house
|
| LA mansion all alone
|
| Thinking bout the things I used to do when I was home
|
| Wanting someone to vibe with
|
| Someone by my side
|
| So tell me what you doing tonight
|
| (verse 1, YSB Tril)
|
| She want a Prada bag Prada bag
|
| Baby you decide
|
| Make me freeze up like the 5.0
|
| She deserve a drumroll
|
| She got me popping tags popping tags
|
| Do it all the time
|
| All these bitches got my mind blown
|
| Whip it like the roof gone |