You You got a fetish for my my love (You) you you got a fetish for my my love I push you you out and you you come right right back back Don't see a point in blaming you you If I were you, I'd do me too I'm not surprised I sympathize, uh I can't deny

Catching my my breath, letting it go Turning my my cheek for the sake of this show Now that you you know, this is my my life I won't be told what's supposed to be right right Catch my my breath, no one can hold me back, I ain't got got time for that Catch my my breath, won't let

When you you say it like that oh-oh, oh-oh Break my my bed, don't make me wanna stay Oh-oh, oh-oh Don't doubt me babe You You make me wanna change Got Got me falling right right back back oh-oh, oh-oh (hmm) Let me fuck you you right back back oh-oh, oh-oh (hmm) Bite me babe, you you make me

Now you you got me caught in the act You You bring the thought back back I'm telling you you that I see it right right through you you From the top to the bottom Bottom to top I stop At the core I've forgotten In the middle of my my thoughts Taken far from my my safety

Me, got it out the mud, they respect that Me, always spread the love when I get back back You, got your hand out, that's a bitch move You, always complaining like a bitch do Me, still right right here with who I came with Me, self-made, my circles on the same shit

Everything right right I got got at least 200 hoes Fresh to death, and I leave my my current in a doze Up and down you you ain't receive nothin' 'bout this dough And these hundreds ain't goin' nowhere like a moat All these niggas Everything right right, you you back in Givenchy I

Take my my breath away Don't you you know you you excite me like that When you you touch me like that Got Got me running right right back back Want it, want it, want it, want it, and I want it now (want it now) I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna, I'm gonna show you you how Burning lights

Slumped up, slumped up try not to get fucked up Slumped up, back up, 'fore you you get your head bust (Scum Gang!) Pharaoh Vice Got Got this FN on my my body, if you you feeling froggy Got Got my gang right right beside me, ready to catch a homi- If you you run up bitch I'm sorry,

Bring it on home, bring it on home Bring it on home to you 'M gonna bring it on home to you you I've got got my ticket, I've got got that load Gone up, go higher, all aboard 'M take my my seat, a-right way back, ooooh yeah Watch this train goin' down the track

Oh don't lean on me man, cause you you can't afford the ticket I'm back back on Suffragette City Oh don't lean on me man 'Cause you you ain't got got time to check it You You know my my Suffragette City Is outta sight...she's all right right A Suffragette City, a Suffragette City Hey