| Yeah
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| The older you get, man, the more you appreciate, you know
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| The real babes
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| They don’t get offended when you say shit really
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| Ayo, we good? |
| Let me know when that drop
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| Yeah, louder (Hol' up)
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| Talk to me different, let’s come up together
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| Fuck yo' ex nigga if you fuck me better
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| Let’s go to Neiman’s, let’s go to Lenox
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| Spend a whole check and run a play to get the next one
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| Let’s create the vibe, let’s not take our time
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| Let’s spray paint the Trump Towers, letters U and I
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| It’s you and I 'til it’s suicide
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| Or 'til the cra— pull us over and no one around, bang
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| We woke, shawty, protest and party
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| I know you love nostalgia, I got you Barney’s
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| Get it? |
| My bitch witty, her bitches with it
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| A snake is on the slippers if the snake ever get near me
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| Please tell me I got you, that’s all for intuition
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| She tell me «I got you», I trust her intuition
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| And I promise to God I follow her intuition, so
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| I tell her I got her with Prada and tuition, hold up
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| Can you be someone, I can hide my fears with
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| And if they got us on the run, we could still chase our dreams
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| Black Bonnie, yeah, yeah
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| Do I see my black Bonnie? |
| Yeah
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| My black, Bonnie, Bonnie, yeah (Bonnie, talk to 'em)
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| I’ll talk to you different, but never extra
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| She like the fact I get aggressive but I’m not possessive
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| Bad, but she modest, nasty and honest
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| Black Bonnie Parker, black Bonnie Rotten
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| Cash at the stash spot, she never snatch a quarter
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| 'Cause loyalty is e’rything and e’rything before it
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| The world never love me 'cause girls only lust
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| But you a woman, I got no will to show me to trust
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| Bang, I’m woke, shawty, I’m growin' and maturin'
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| Of course we not bank robbers, they hate us 'cause we colored
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| Really should leave the city, really would if you with it
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| Really could never get lost, I follow what you feelin', yeah
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| She tell me, «I got you, I got this intuition»
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| And I tell her my body count ain’t nobody business
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| And I promise to God I follow her intuition, and
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| Graduated from Prada, now Bonnie got the wisdom (Black queen shit)
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| Can you be someone, I can hide my fears with
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| And if they got us on the run, we could still chase our dreams
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| I just need someone (I just need), I can hide my fears, baby
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| And if they got us on the run, we could still chase our dreams
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| Black Bonnie, yeah, yeah, I see
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| Do I see my black Bonnie? |
| Yeah, I see
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| Do I see my black Bonnie? |
| Yeah, I see you
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| Look, shawty
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| I know we not felons but I definitely see you as my best friend,
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| confidant and co-defender (Do I see my black Bonnie?)
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| Before that, you deserve every word of this (I see)
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| Real life sentence
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| Forever my ride or die
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| Never high, love Clyde
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| 'Til next time |