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Cali Swag District
Cali Swag District
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Cahron Childs
Cahron Childs
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Chanti Marrice Glee
Chanti Marrice Glee
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Corey Fowler
Corey Fowler
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Marquinarius Sanchez Holmes
Marquinarius Sanchez Holmes
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Mico Lane
Mico Lane
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[Verse 1] Look, I can't understand, How I'm so stuck. We haven't had sex, All we do is touch. I say some funny words, And all you do is blush. Baby I'm the dealer, and you my royal flush. I forgot about them, It's all about us. And when you not around I feel sick to my guts I take that back, that's a little too much, But I do think about you a little too much. I ain't never been the turn to stable up But when it's me and you, I don't give a fuck. Like a two dollar bill, I won't give you up And when you feelin empty, I'm here to fill you up [Chorus] Baby I'm point like a thumbtack And every time she leave I only focus on her come back Fuck these other bitches cause I already done that And when you come back, you know we gotta run that We gotta run that We gotta run that And when you come back, you know we gotta run that We gotta run that We gotta run that And when you come back, you know we gotta run that. [Verse 2] I got a text, Shawty ask me to come through But she ain't that type of girl you just run through She got a Benz on dubs with a sunroof That drives so fast the rims wanna come loose She got a body like a model and I still turn it up Blow trees and pop bottles She a freak and don't care about them haters if they talkin Girl you runnin through my mind, Joggin and walkin. You must be tired, Nawh I'm just playin. I want the best for you girl so I'll keep prayin And I'll keep sayin Babe that you're beautiful You killin these bitches without no funeral [Chorus] Baby I'm point like a thumbtack And every time she leave I only focus on her comeback Fuck these other bitches cause I already done that And when you come back, you know we gotta run that We gotta run that We gotta run that And when you come back, you know we gotta run that We gotta run that We gotta run that And when you come back, you know we gotta run that [Verse 3] Damn lil lady I really think I need ya I used to live single without that gadeeza Now I think about you, I'm wishin for amnesthia Cause every time you here it's kinda a teasea Thick in the waist, coke bottle shape Every time you come around I wanna climb in your jeans Really can't talk, and my mind go blank When the cash out just go to the bank Girl you got swag, just throw it in the bag But I ain't fabbin, Nyeen jean Gettin kinda toasta, Money in the thing There's nothing else to say, but let the Hook sing [Chorus] Baby I'm point like a thumbtack And every time she leave I only focus on her comeback Fuck these other bitches cause I already done that And when you come back, you know we gotta run that We gotta run that We gotta run that And when you come back, you know we gotta run that We gotta run that We gotta run that And when you come back, you know we gotta run that Baby I'm point like a thumbtack And every time she leave I only focus on her comeback Fuck these other bitches cause I already done that And when you come back, you know we gotta run that We gotta run that We gotta run that And when you come back, you know we gotta run that We gotta run that We gotta run that And when you come back, you know we gotta run that
Writer(s): Marquinarius Sanchez Holmes, Corye Jamal Fowler, Chanti Marrice Glee, Mico Lane, Cahron Shemmar Childs Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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