| I always, always think about fucking you
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| It’s crazy cuz we never fuck
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| I just always fucked with you
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| I gave you everything just to make you feel comfortable and
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| Now that we don’t talk no more I often wonder what’s up with you
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| I’m trippin', you heard it all but fuck with me because I listen
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| I’ve seen a lot but yea we seem to share a vision
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| We different on religion but we believed in each other
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| So that shit ain’t make no difference
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| You got a new job, working on your position
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| When you get home imma, work you we gon' try some new positions
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| I’ve been causing friction just so we can build the tension
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| I’ll give you this free ride, like you ain’t pay tuition (You ain’t)
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| Went from fucking in dorms to desk jobs
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| Or that friendly girl, let’s stop
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| Think you’re rolling like, less suave
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| You was high key as me, bouncin' in Regals like less mob
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| Fucking at the Berkeley Marina cuz I, need it when I, need it imma
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| Need it when I see it, you more than the woman
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| That’s word to Allia, that’s word to God, that’s word to all the believers
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| That’s word
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| (I think about freakin' you)
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| And where my mind goes I can’t choose
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| But I can’t get my mind off you, you
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| What must I say (Can't stop thinkin' bout your lovin)
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| What must I do I don’t know
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| To show how much I think about freaking
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| I always, always think about fucking you it’s
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| It’s crazy cuz we never fuck
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| I just always fucked with you
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| I gave you everything just to make you feel comfortable and
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| Now that we don’t talk no more I often wish we would talk some more…
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| I can’t stop thinking bout your lovin
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| I can’t stop thinking bout your lovin
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| I think about freaking you
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| Ay, look, look
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| I heard you don’t fuck if the money right
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| Every full moon a sunny night
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| I did so much wrong I should make this right
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| Just to pull up to your house and make shit right
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| Please don’t say her name, she make us fight
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| Domestic 'gram hoes that ain’t my type
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| Oh you hella grown, you play with white shit
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| I don’t fuck around but I might stay the night
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| The fucking real good but we done made a life
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| And I know one thing, I don’t do shit twice (And I)
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| Still got this little thing for you
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| I still got this cute name for you
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| That I used to call you when I used to call you
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| «You got hella ass» is what they used to call you
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| You was a fool with it back in high school
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| I remember that, the first time that I got into that
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| Do you remember that (Ay)
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| You was a fool with it back in high school
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| I remember that, the first time that I got into that
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| Do you remember that (Look)
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| And I can’t get my mind off you, you
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| What must I say (Can't stop thinkin' bout your lovin)
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| What must I do I don’t know
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| To show how much I think about freaking
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| I always, always think about fucking you it’s
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| It’s crazy cuz we never fuck
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| I just always fucked with you
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| I gave you everything just to make you feel more comfortable
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| Now that we don’t talk no more I often wish we would talk some more…
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| (I always wish I)
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| I can’t stop thinking bout your lovin
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| I can’t stop thinking bout your lovin
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| I think about freaking you |
Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Thoughts5000, artist - Rexx Life Raj. Album song The Escape, in the genre Рэп и хип-хоп