Karrueche

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Tory Lanez - R&B, Rap

Karrueche

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[Produced By: Xaphoon Jones] [Verse 1] I don't know if you belong to someone else I know that I want you to myself They might say I ain't shit for this (Ooh) Just know that I meant everything I said to you, for sure If in fact that you decide Well, I wanna take it all up off of your body, for sure If in fact that you'll be mine I wanna take it all up off of your body [Chorus] Pretty miss Karrueche, I'm sippin' on this D'usse I ain't throwin' no shade, I just want you to myself Pretty miss Karrueche, I'm sippin' on this D'usse I ain't throwin' no shade, I just want you to myself [Bridge] If I'm wrong then let me be wrong, let me be wrong, baby For thinkin' that you don't need someone I can make you feel like your heart won't do Like it's your first time goin' strong, I want you to be mine, for sure [Verse 2] Now, if you decide you'll say you'll be mine Sit that ass by my side, oh (For sure) Shawty, don't deny, I ain't askin' for a reply Just hard to say goodbye, oh baby, yeah, yeah [Chorus] Pretty miss Karrueche, I'm sippin' on this D'usse I ain't throwin' no shade (No shade), I just want you to myself (Oh, nah, nah) Pretty miss Karrueche, I'm sippin' on this D'usse I ain't throwin' no shade (Oh, no), I just want you to myself (Oh, nah, nah, nah, nah) [Bridge] If I'm wrong then let me be wrong, let me be wrong, baby For thinkin' that you don't need someone I can make you feel like your heart won't do Like it's your first time goin' strong, I want you to be mine, for sure Make you feel like your heart won't do Like it's your first time goin' strong, I want you to be mine [Verse 3] At the top sippin', baby If I'm wrong, let me know, I gotta know At the top sippin', baby Can we smoke one more time? I gotta know At the top sippin', baby Just to go back to that night, all I want [Outro] I know what to do with it, I'ma keep it true with it I know, I know what to do with it A man can only dream of it, so I'ma dream of you I know what to do with it, I'm not being rude with it This ain't for Teyana, this one here for you, oh baby Bring your ass to Toronto, all I wanna do is Bring you to the condo So we can smoke And you can let your stresses go How personal

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  • Tory Lanez