| You ain’t gotta worry boy, I got it, I got it
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| You ain’t gotta worry boy, I got it, I got it
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| Them other bitches can’t forget about it, about it
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| I’m the only one and yeah ain’t no doubt about it
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| With my heels high, make up on, yeah
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| I’m the only one you wanna wake up on, yeah
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| With my heels high, make up on, yeah
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| You ain’t gotta worry baby, I got it
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| We fall out, we make up
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| No break ups gonna break us
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| Please don’t compare us to them other mothafuckas
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| I ain’t him and that ain’t us
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| If my star got dim and the doe got low
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| You’ll still be here, that’s all I know
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| So all I got, that’s all I owe
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| Thin toes down, that’s how I roll
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| If I lost the cars, lost them fame
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| Hoes on the road wasn’t screamin' my name
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| You’d still be with me on the train
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| That’s why you won’t here me complain
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| That’s why (why) I give you my last
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| Stack for shoes, 3 racks for the bad
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| Throwin' both in the back of the jag
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| Growin' when it’s good, still rap when it’s bad
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| Loyalty, that’s everything
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| You royalty, my everything
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| My rib, my heart, my back bone
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| Can’t wait to get you back home
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| Keep them heels on, take the makeup off
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| Promise you don’t even need that shit
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| You flawless, the rawest
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| Take all this, ima beat that sh.
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| You ain’t gotta worry boy, I got it, I got it
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| You ain’t gotta worry boy, I got it, I got it
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| Them other bitches can’t forget about it, about it
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| I’m the only one and yeah ain’t no doubt about it
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| With my heels high, make up on, yeah
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| I’m the only one you wanna wake up on, yeah
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| With my heels high, make up on, yeah
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| You ain’t gotta worry baby, I got it
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| You been here, day one
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| Cut from the cloth I was made from
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| Them fools that had you before me
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| Either blind as hell or just plain dumb
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| One mans' trash is another mans' treasure
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| One mans' pain is another mans' pleasure
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| Been thru the storm that the others can’t weather
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| None of that matters tho as long as we together
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| You so fine, so thorough
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| I heat up in this cold world
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| They don’t understand us
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| It’s us against the whole world
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| I put that on everything
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| These other hoes, they know nothing
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| They fascinated by the fast life
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| Infatuated with stunting
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| You fly as hell but you grounded
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| Mean mugged when i counted it
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| I discovered that G spot and you thank the G that I found it
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| Put ya heels on and that make up off, I told you you don’t need that
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| You flawless, the rawest, I promise ima beat that
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| You ain’t gotta worry boy, I got it, I got it
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| You ain’t gotta worry boy, I got it, I got it
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| Them other bitches can’t forget about it, about it
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| I’m the only one and yeah ain’t no doubt about it
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| With my heels high, make up on, yeah
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| I’m the only one you wanna wake up on, yeah
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| With my heels high, make up on, yeah
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| You ain’t gotta worry baby, I got it |