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I just wanna know if you designed for me, baby
If you designed for me, baby
I just wanna know if you designed for me, baby
Yeah-yeah, yeah
I just wanna know would you slide for me, baby?
I just wanna know would you die for me, baby?
Like Bonnie did Clyde, would you ride for me, baby?
I just wanna know would you slide for me, baby?
I just wanna know would you slide for me, baby?
I just wanna know would you die for me, baby?
Like Bonnie did Clyde, would you ride for me, baby?
I just wanna know if you designed for me, baby
Desiginer like Prada, Gucci
Got my name writtern on her coochie, Ferruci
For really though, she not just my homegirl she really go
She watch me backin' up my 'dro
Sold pies to stay deep in her cream pie
Role play with them toys, orgy, fantasize
She know you not that guy, I see it in her eyes
I watched the whole thing while I was in between her thighs
Facts not fiction, to say that rap is like pimpin'
These niggas got fake ism
I'm rockin' Tear Denim, flower earrings in my ears blingin'
How you winnin' when you pretendin'?
Got a Cardi B type, she take off on my pipe
She freak-freak-freak, she freaky
Don't sweat her I'll let her like Jada Pinkett
Entanglement, got her legs in the air danglin' like a chandelier hangin'
I just wanna know would you slide for me, baby?
I just wanna know would you die for me, baby?
Like Bonnie did Clyde, would you ride for me, baby?
I just wanna know would you slide for me, baby?
I just wanna know would you slide for me, baby?
I just wanna know would you die for me, baby?
Like Bonnie did Clyde, would you ride for me, baby?
I just wanna know if you designed for me, baby
When I did ten in the box and you was sendin' them kites
I was walkin' the yard, sayin', "This can't be life"
On the streets, on the run 'til it's dead and over
You called me from your cell phone, tell me you headin' over
Once I get you on my bed just know you bendin' over