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You know I love you like cooked food, I'm a good
Let's hit the Roscoe's on Pico, I'm in a hood
I'm sittin' here 'bout all the things I could do
So what you do is
Play your position for bags, we poppin' tags
Her game sick, we drinkin' Ace out of Red Bottles
True gang shit, fuck me and you're famous
Kanye'd my bitch, now she's from the nameless
Camera from strangers, turn a Range to a manger
Jesus piece on the plate, yea my baby an
Fell up out of Heaven into what we into
Who knew we'd grew into, whatever we
That's too much for mental so we snapback that
Game on point like the stripes on my backpack
My ladybug, yea she like that
In Trues, why you move like that

You my lady always on
She I need it so
She she can get
All that, all that, all that, all that, all
My lady got me
I'm where she already
She she can get
All that, all that, all

Uh, you my
And that pussy like a haven
We can make babies, be creative
She say them tricks alone but I'm a skater
I love her her daddy, told her no man would
I got a lot of bad bitches, she the one good
I got her flowers for nothing, she and blushing
If I answer my phone, then we probably fucking, ya
She love my
Ain't got no for her name but I'mma make room
She let her down, we have a stare down
She "I'm glad you ate it, where my cap & gown?"
Told her "I can be your chauffeur," dick a limo
orgasms, that's my M.O
Red pretty
I kiss her from her to her clitty

You know my lady on
She I need it so
She she can get
All that, all that, all that, all that, all
My got me going
I'm where she already
She she can get
All that, all that, all

Look, my girl's sweet like my floor
From where they ran through more keys a hotel door
Indeed, her the D now the whole hotel know
Feel like I'm looking down from Heaven "Oh, Hell no!"
you hop on top, girl, that's what it feel like
She always had a player back them field lights
And every time I left it feel right
on her and she stayed, that's just real life
Cause hard when you ain't on the same coast
bread in the club so all these girls want toast
Hoes try and but we ain't on the same boat
They trying to sink everything that we made
She me 'bout her ex man, her old boy stories
And how she had a dildo, you know, toy
Don't her on her period, ain't into horror stories
I take her to my favourite restaurant she order for me, she know me

You know my always on
She I need it so
She she can get
All that, all that, all that, all that, all
My got me going
I'm where she already
She she can get
All that, all that, all

I'm feeling your
I'm your swag
I how your jeans fit
You're killing bag
You them heels
Your diamonds are
You me the chills, girl
You all