Lyrics

Lately, I been thinking bout how your so beautiful And you ain't heard it in a while so it's sounding unusual He ain't bragging to his niggas saying you a bad bitch He never wanna hold your hand in public He only touch you when nobody looking You're tired of that fuck shit Girl, I think you're fine in them sweats with your hair up And girl I think you're fine in some J's with no makeup on Peep game Picture you and me in a heart frame Rolling unto our apartment Every night giving you good brain Pressure pressure pressure no Pressure pressure Don't wanna add no Pressure pressure pressure no Pressure pressure pressure It's 2am and he calling you Cuz the club ain't going up like he want it to Don't play captain save a nigga Pack a bag and come stay with a nigga I give you Will like Jada nigga Your baby daddy trying to fade a nigga now But he never hold your hair when you're faded with em Better tell 'em call becky with the good hair From the look of things I can tell you a grown woman yea Working at that CVS on 15th and Lennox A lil ghetto girl but the ghetto always respect a check You're so flamed up Like you're from the west side A lil Georgia peach raised in Marietta I just wanna show you better baby Pressure pressure pressure no Pressure pressure Don't wanna add no Pressure pressure pressure no Pressure pressure pressure
Writer(s): Daniel Mizrahi, Aaron Mason Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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