| In her voice baby why you gotta thug on me
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| Why you can’t just fuckin love on me
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| The fact I show you attention and you don’t show it back
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| It’s like you scared to be with me the way you holdin back
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| In my words, fuck the stress I want you at your best
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| The fact you here show you down, I gotta confess
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| Just let me apologize, I wanna progress
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| Yea, you can lay your trust on me
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| Why I can’t have you to myself type of shit she ask
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| Talkin bout I wish you was broke so I can get you back
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| Sometimes it feel like we just fuckin with no strings attached
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| She say when I least expect it imma meet my match
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| Didn’t know I fucked up almost found out too late, she into romantic hood
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| niggas with tatts on his face
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| How bout I send a dozen roses on a normal day, helicopters over the city that’s
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| a normal date
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| Then she come with, why you postin and shit act like you seen my text
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| Fuck that, with all this shit you bout to be my ex
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| Walked in on me and her friend, my hand on her cat
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| Then found out I fucked her enemy on top of that
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| In her voice baby why you gotta thug on me
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| Why you can’t just fuckin love on me
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| The fact I show you attention and you don’t show it back
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| It’s like you scared to be with me the way you holdin back
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| In my words, fuck the stress I want you at your best
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| The fact you here show you down, I gotta confess
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| Just let me apologize, I wanna progress
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| Yea, you can lay your trust on me
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| When you mad you trippin then apologize like Ella Mai
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| I get on some nice shit we boo’d up in a matter of days
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| Told you I’m changing my ways, (when then) starting today
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| I’m gettin my priorities straight, hate to see tears on your face
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| But you were with me through the hard times, lot of secrets in the archive
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| And I know I ain’t shit, but I swear that I try
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| You always askin me, why do I thug you
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| I wouldn’t take the time out my day if I ain’t still love you
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| Why I gotta share you with another bitch, I want my glory
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| When you ask me to post you, I blow it off ignore it
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| Fuck a IG story, you’re my life story
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| If your heart really all mine, why I gotta fight for it
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| In her voice baby why you gotta thug on me
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| Why you can’t just fuckin love on me
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| The fact I show you attention and you don’t show it back
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| It’s like you scared to be with me the way you holdin back
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| In my words, fuck the stress I want you at your best
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| The fact you here show you down, I gotta confess
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| Just let me apologize, I wanna progress
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| Yea, you can lay your trust on me |