You're not going to be.

We're not always to say it. We're not always to say it. We know your shit too five. It's like 2 3 days. You know rush it. I. Little do you know I'm your baby?

You just don't see me in that light, but when I get this showing now I'm touching you in private.

I can tell that you won't fight it.

Oh, me sad you play around and all our mutual friends they heard about it and I see how

they did what's the name?

I'm so in the same but you met your fucking match no flame.

I'm gonna show you why to keep a good thing going.

Oh, oh, oh, oh, it's got to be out of control.

It's got to be out of control.

It's got to be out of control.

I could tell how you walking how to thanks it up.

One thing about me is I won't let up.

Who's gotta be out of control.

You are the phase and I'm on my bully and I puff my tears.

I'm on my bully and I puff my chance.

I'm not wanting your little homies of fake friends.

I'm not one of the mother niggas who take chances.

Got way too much to lose an advance if I say I'm gonna do it then I'm gonna do it my way

be mature and why shit just blow up in my face at the same time I should

alone because my homie said my homie said homie says you play around.

And all our mutual friends, they heard about it.

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