Yeah we know all about you I won't believe a thing you say this time All them other girls told me how you play your game We know we know we know yeah All about you I know I'm better off without ya Even if you cross my mind I would always have to doubt

Yeah, more than you know I just need to get it off my chest You should know that baby you're the best 'Cause it ain't over, until she sings I saw it coming, from miles away I better speak up if I got something to say You had your reasons, you had a few

I like how it feels, I like how it feels 'Cause I like how it feels You know I like how it feels Oh yeah I like how it feels This time, it's forever It gets better, and I, I, I like how it feels I like how it feels, So just turn it up, let me go I'm

Keep yo legs up I keep you wetter Girl, keep yo legs up I know you fed up, I do it better Let a nigga inside, yeah, let a nigga inside tonight Let a nigga inside, let a nigga inside tonight I'll fuck you right, I will I'll fuck you right, I will (I will)

Don't you worry girl You know that I'm coming back for you I'll be back for you So you better wait up Keeping the bed warm for me All night putting your whisper on me Coming back for you, yeah When you close your eyes

Gimme the loot, gimme the loot (I'm a bad bad bad) (What's mines is mines and what's yours is mine) Yeah, mothafuckas better know I'm a bad bad bad Lock your windows, close your doors Biggie Smalls My man Inf left a TEC and a 9 at my crib Turned his self

You and me were kids I refuse to look back thinking days were better Just because they're younger days I don't know what's 'round the corner Back when we were kids Swore we would never die Yeah, perfect disasters Way I feel right now I swear we'll never

There's a hole in my soul Take a walk outside your mind Take a look and you will find That's been killing me forever It's a place where a garden never grows Yeah, I should have known better 'Cause your love's like a thorn without a rose Is it over?

You know you're not fucking up, though Get locked up and get back to it, yeah You know what the fuck going on, man You better strap in your set or it's gon' be a rough ride It's the king, bitch No introduction really, necessary Get the message like a

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