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[Intro] (Hey, tobii) [Verse] Let's be real, you chosin' fun over love Before you sit inside the crib you rather hit the club, uh-huh It's okay to go and turn up with your friends You pretty, shit, I get it, yeah, you gotta get them bands Had to talk with Ayana, like don't trip, keep your man We could still fuck, baby, just squeeze me in your plans I want that ass in the palm of my lil' hand How you got a nigga, but you be in my head? Pfft, got me fucked up How the fuck I'm not gon' love, she got a dumptruck Soon as I slip 'em, say I love you, fill my cup up Hardly let down, I don't expect none from a dumb slut I want loyalty, I want true love I done make so much this year, I don't know who to trust I done ran out on my options, it's just mе and drugs If she ever cross my mind, I might go pick hеr up Ayy, and I mean it If I say something that holds substance, I ain't just leanin' Expensive air inside, that's what we breathin' I'm OCA for real, you can't just ride with us, you bleedin' Pfft, I turned his bitch into a believer She got a peek in my account, now she ain't leavin' Balenciaga'd down for the season My wrist'll make you drown, we on the deep end Will she stay the night, man, that just depends I got benjamins, I don't need friends If you on my end, then we gon' make some millions We can take it far to put inside your feelings Double R for real, I'm rich until they kill me
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- Lil Candy Paint