| Yeah, baby girl I just wanna roll witchu
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| And if I’m feeling you, I just might smoke witchu
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| But at the homies studio, working right now
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| So I can’t promise I’mma go home witchu
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| I got work to do, I got shit to do
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| Before I leave I wanna know what I is to you
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| What I mean to you, so can I sing to you
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| So get your ass up in the car, we got things to do
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| Things to do, tell me why I got this need for you
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| Talk to me, look straight through my soul
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| That’s why I just can’t be witchu
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| Be with you
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| Cause I can’t get attached
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| Spark to my flame, but we ain’t really match
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| Girls throw me signs that I ain’t tryna catch
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| So when I be at the spot man I stay at the back
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| Like way in the back with my chucks on
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| Get my I don’t give a fuck on
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| Then I hear two girls on my left saying
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| «Ain't that the dude that made that love song?»
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| Shit I don’t know what his name is
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| He dress like a bum, shit I thought he was famous
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| I know he got money though, I wonder what he drives me
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| These girls always talking about the color of his eyes
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| Crazy what some fame can do for a nigga
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| Back then a girl like you was off limits
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| Asked for her number, always get the wrong digits
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| But all of a sudden baby girl you wanna kick it
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| Life’s funny like that, girls tryna play me for a dummy like that
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| Cause everybody love you and everybody wanna be a friend
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| When you got a lil money like that
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| But guess what baby, I ain’t got nothing for you
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| Yo yo she used to Hilary my jazz
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| Back when she had uncle Phil tripping on me
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| Couple years passed, heard I had a lil cash
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| Now you right here kissing on me
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| Funny how it changed for me
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| When I wanted, I couldn’t get it
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| And now I’m fucking around, it came to me
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| And now you wanna claim me and cling to me
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| You ain’t want me from the jump when this was all a dream to me
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| Why you frontin?
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| Good pussy, can’t hide that you ain’t wanna ride
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| When a nigga had nothing
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| Yeah its all in disguise, don’t act that surprised
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| You know this ain’t real, we just fucking
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| Feeling a hundred percent like Genuwine
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| I don’t wanna talk, I wanna get it on
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| Well your titties were nice and tonight is the night
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| You can bring your home girls for a sing along
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| Yeah we being ratchet, sarcastic
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| But she told me if I want it I could have it
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| But you never Chance The Rapper
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| Before all the Acid Rap until you seen me established
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| Life’s funny like that
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| I could tell back in the day lil mama didn’t want me like that
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| But bitches will do anything
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| When they think that you got a lil money like that
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| Well guess what baby, I don’t got a damn thing for you
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| See I’m running my city, my niggas they got me
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| I know what they thinking
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| We used to be on the brink of robbing a bank
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| And want all of us on a plane to a city, we get it popping
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| And what I’m about to say, yo I never thought I would say
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| But we on right now, yeah we on right now
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| Aye baby you should roll up to the spot right now
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| To the spot right now
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| Aye I’mma give it you you while its hot right now
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| While its hot right now
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| Only fucking with me cause I’m on top right now
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| But when it all falls down
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| Aye where will you be, where will you go
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| Aye you fucking with me, but lets keep that on the low |