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Aye babe, why you puttin us on display
Bringin up all shit in front of all our friends
and tryna start today with arguments
tryna relax like parliaments, you're doin the opposite
Textin keshia like man, i think this nigga be cheatin
i'm late workin, i know i didn't come home that evenin
call on my phone, attitude, heavy breathin
i mean whats the reason or is that your menstrual speakin
i aint gamin, just tired of fakin,
no patience be a rider like "?"
time is clay aiken, no gay shit
ass naked, commando baby
she got my dick motivated,
now we wakin up middle of the night
fuckin make up right after we fight
pussy talkin like, we-we-well donex2
man she always wakin up middle of the night
fuckin make up right after we fight
pussy talkin like, we-we-well donex2
lay it down, bend it over like strippers open
watergundick shoot ya now ya super soakin
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comin down ya chimney, call it santa workin
i brought some gifts for you, mango-flavor lotion
wet it in the "loafalu?" , be on ur mama sofa
stretch it out, "rosa acosta?"
I do that shit, how you comin over and over
again like a maid service, cleaner perfect
i aint perfect , most of them bitches don't deserve me
i have my moments , but most them bitches all be thirsty
dey aint worth it, block 'em all like stage curtains
knock 'em off like fake purses
i aint trickin but you got it
lovin you bein honest
hard to be honest when most of the time you indesicive
im tired of fightin
let it go, close your eyelids
open the morn fresh and we vibin?
but you wakin up middle of the night
fuckin make up right after we fight
pussy talkin like, we-we-well donex2
man she always wakin up middle of the night
fuckin make up right after we fight
pussy talkin like, we-we-well donex2
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