| Back in your old ways
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| I see you on road with your old thang
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| Pullin' up in that cocaine
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| I know you see me, pree the whole thang
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| Ain’t surprised you still fuckin' with that lame nigga
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| I know by now you probably hate niggas
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| Round goes little shawty from Toronto
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| Hit me up, I’d love to entertain a convo
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| You know how fuckin' far I go
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| For the ones I love, not the ones I know
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| Fuck you, hold back
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| Don’t you run back and tell on me
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| Fuck you, hold it
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| Don’t you run back
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| Say exactly what you mean
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| Don’t you hesitate with me
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| Keep it real, be honest, girl
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| Don’t you upset me
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| Bentley coupe, no limousine
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| Prolly somethin' you’ve never seen
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| Girl, don’t you worry, no
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| I’m livin' better, can’t you see?
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| Baby, you should know that
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| I ain’t runnin' towards that
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| Nobody else can put it down how I want, yeah
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| I know you the one I want, yeah yeah
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| Oh yeah, let me upgrade you
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| Know you been fuckin' with them basics
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| I know how to make you say my name, yeah
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| Make you wanna throw that right there
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| So tell me how 'bout that lovin'
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| That make you want nothin' else but it
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| I’ma, I’ma quit the runnin' from it
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| You just, you just gotta promise something
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| Say that I’m the only one
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| Say it, babe, I’m the only one
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| Say my, say my name, yeah |