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PERFORMING ARTISTS
mbf dae
mbf dae
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
deavius robinson
deavius robinson
Lyrics
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Fredy
Fredy
Producer
Sukow
Sukow
Producer
Vizy
Vizy
Producer

Lyrics

Can't hide it, the way that you touch me is exciting
I'm wrapped up and you can't deny it
Can't stop loving you and all the things you do
I'm fresh as fuck, I pop outside drippin' Margellas
She blocked my number, can't see my calls, so I wrote her letters
**** really lame, sneak diss for that pussy
Watch what you tell 'em
**** chasing names, now he don't eat no brain
He ain't clappin' his metal
They hate my soul, they know I'ma star that won't stop glistenin'
We were just selling them bars
Now I got a new Audemar to match my pendant
You kept on slipping away, knowing that I wouldn't chase
But I'm hoping you listen
I tell you I love you today
Tomorrow I might be in the cage, fighting one of them sentences
I ain't no cake, got hella scars, keep fighting demons and I
Can't take no breaks, when I get gone, they say I'm leaving them
What's on my waist? You pick that side, I bet you bleed with them
You bitches sick, you came with me, how the fuck she leave with him?
Get the fuck out my face, you ain't got no taste
I ain't nothing like your ex
Get the fuck out my face, you came here to talk
I came here for sex
Wanna dive in that water, can't swim with the sharks, so we finna bless him
She say, "Boy, you ain't shit, just give me a chance"
"'Cause baby, I'm not them"
You **** can't see me and shit
We a turn the bitch up like John Cena
I don't really ask for shit when I reach out my hand
These fuckboys think I need 'em
That lil pussy wet, come put it back on me
Lemme jump in that aquafina
**** wanna keep playing dirty
I jump out the V-fa-fa, now you go clean him
I'm fresh as fuck, I pop outside drippin' Margellas
She blocked my number, can't see my calls, so I wrote her letters
**** really lame, sneak diss for that pussy
Watch what you tell 'em
**** chasing names, now he don't eat no brain
He ain't clappin' his metal
They hate my soul, they know I'ma star that won't stop glistenin'
We were just selling them bars
Now I got a new Audemar to match my pendant
You kept on slipping away, knowing that I wouldn't chase
But I'm hoping you listen
I tell you I love you today
Tomorrow I might be in the cage, fighting one of them sentences
I tell you I love you today, tomorrow I might be in the cage
Fighting one of them sentences
Written by: deavius robinson
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