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Said you'd never let a fuck nigga hit it Then you went and gave a fuck nigga children Die for you, I'd give my heart and both my kidneys Lie for you and do the time Do you think of us when you self-medicate? (Do you, you, I, I, I) The high that you get doesn't answer the pain (oh, well) If happiness is what you're seeking Why won't you come back home? When's the last time that you made love? Honestly, 'cause you've been feenin', Jodeci, she cry for me Remind me what it's made of Cotton candy, you're so sweet thеn sour, it can be deceiving Girl, comе here, let me taste ya Spell your name in cursive for me Hurry that up, got work in the morning, earn it Remind me what it's made of (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) My Scorpio moon made me hit you to meet up late night like this Scorpio moon told me to text you and have your granny watch your jits, huh I'm checking the temperature like I'm a nurse tech, ayy I'll take all the bullshit with a lil' discipline I'm more than just militant for that pussy I was standing on the edge and you pushed I was at JJ's Fish and Chicken You was at the varsity with your nigga I had to let the bird soar, mane, uh Not my prerogative how you use your wings Do you think of us when you self-medicate? (Do you, you, I, I, I) The high that you get doesn't answer the pain (oh, yeah) If happiness is what you're seeking Why won't you come back home? When's the last time that you made love? Honestly, 'cause you've been feenin', Jodeci, she cry for me (cry for me) Remind me what it's made of Cotton candy, you're so sweet thеn sour, it can be deceiving Girl, comе here, let me taste ya Spell your name in cursive for me Hurry that up, got work in the morning, earn it Remind me what it's made of (ah-ah-ah-ah-ah-ah) Oh-oh-oh-oh, Scorpio Oh-oh-oh-oh, Scorpio moon Oh-oh-oh-oh, oh-oh Oh-oh-oh-oh, Scorpio moon
Writer(s): Alex Ben-abdallah, Michael Daniel Foster, Prince Phabian Graham Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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