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Let me get you on this type of time
See me and you girl that's a different vibe
I'm tryna put you on that ticket on that different flight
That other nigga he ain't hit it right
He can't fuck you like I fuck you
Put this dick up in yo' kidney type
Have you looking silly type
Really make you feel me like
Make me say my grace before I eat it
Thank you Jesus Christ
They gon' call me crazy but fuck it I want you in my life
Thoughts about a baby
Having thoughts of making you my wife
Never paid for coochie
But I'd hit it if the price is right
Ask me what I'm doing
I say girl I'm loving you tonight
And I ain't TML
But I could show you bout that music life
Only fuck with bad bitches
My lil baby boujee type
I know this ain't the typa shit you used to
Last nigga so cold
Fucked around and mis-used you
Dealing with these niggas
Don't know why but you choose to
If it was up to me
Know that I'd never lose you
But lil mama from the LAnd
Said she really from the city
Real DA baby know Del Amo really in me
And I'll keep it a hunnid
If you keep it a fifty
I buy her fendi fendi
Tell me is you really with me
I be tryna match the mood
Like you the only reason why a nigga so confused
Out of all them other bitches you the one I'd choose
Like how I'm supposed to find the key
If we ain't been in tune
Got me on my P's and Q's
Mrs. Dangerous
Show me, what you, made of
City, full of angels
Running through the streets of LA
Like fuck it I'm paid
Say come and fuck with me
Ion even really know your name
All these other bitches love the same
I'm really tryna buss your frame
I say
Do ya, Do ya, Do ya, Do ya, Do ya, Do ya
Do you think your heart gon' ever change
I still feel the same
My baby from Los Angeles
Knew that you was different
When you asked if I could handle it
City full of Angels but I knew you was the baddest bitch
You ain't Cinderella
But just tell me if that sandal fit
Baby keep that candle lit
Know that it's a-lot sometimes
But I could manage it
Heart made of gold
So I'm hoping you don't damage it
You give me that same typa loving that my granny did
Is what it is I just hope you understand that shit
Talk that Talk lil mama really with it
Type to get up off her ass and go and really get it
Lil shawty got a bag you know she independent
I done took took so many losses
Now they see me winning
Yea
Me and you together
Girl I'm hoping till the end
You've been acting hella different like
We ain't more than friends
Ouuu
You keep fucking with that nigga
He gon' hurt you in the end
Girl I've been telling you
Ain't nobody else gon' love you like I can