| If I fucks with you and you fucks with me
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| Baby why we wasting time?
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| Got my mind made up, I want you, baby
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| Stop frontin', get with me right
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| I fucks with you, and you fucks with me
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| Then why we wastin' time? |
| What’s it gonna be?
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| If you fucks with me, baby
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| If you fucks with me, baby
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| If you fucks with me, baby
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| If you fucks with me, baby, baby
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| Yo I done seen it all, heard it all, moved too fast, hit a wall
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| Gave it all, took a loss, questionin' could I be yours
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| And yeah I’m seein' how you move and everything you do
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| I might be judgin' you on some shit you ain’t really do
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| 'Cause when we’re rockin', nothin' beats the feelin'
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| And I ain’t got a problem ridin' shotgun if you’re steerin'
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| So when you’re sayin' that you want me, what that really mean?
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| 'Cause when you’re out there on the road, know it’s another scene
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| You’re feelin' lonely, cravin' that affection
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| And all these bitches jumpin' in your face for that attention
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| You could reject it, and I’m sure you’re protected
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| There I go, my mind be goin' off into the left shit
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| So what we doin'? |
| Really you’re pursuin' this?
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| About to let my guard down, don’t wanna ruin it
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| We got that real shit, somethin' you can feel shit
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| So what the deal is? |
| I think we could build it
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| I ain’t sayin' it’s love 'cause love is a strong word
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| But in order to love, you gotta have a bond first
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| Everybody makes mistakes, I’m no different
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| Promise never to judge, long as it’s consistent
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| You go and see a couple cats hatin' like bitches
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| Tryna throw out the directs and sneak disses
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| They probably gonna tell you that I got a lot of women
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| It’s one thing to hear it, it’s another thing to listen
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| Judge me on my actions, my thoughts and my words
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| Your stomach never lies, you can start there first
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| Look me in my eyes, like deep into my soul
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| And travel throughout this realm as deep as you can go
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| We never have problems 'cause the sex is official
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| And when I’m out of town, I always text you, «I miss you»
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| I know you’re kind of worried and respect is the issue
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| But trust me, you’ll know it if I really fuck with you |