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She know I don't want her, I just wanna fuck her friend though She know I don't want her, I just wanna fuck her friend though Ridin' through your city, five percent on the window She know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes She know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes I get high as fuck, droppin' ashes on my Dickies suit (yeah, let's go) She gon' call my phone askin' me about last night I don't wanna act right, searchin' with a flashlight She know what my past like She know I ain't goin' out for nothin' That temptation on my mind, yeah, RIP D Ruffin I got diamonds on my time, yeah, this shit cost me nothin' I got diamonds on my time, yeah, this shit cost me, uh Ask me have I ever been in love? She hang around some scammers and some thugs Tell the waitress, "Bring them bottles out" Girl, I might just kiss you in your mouth (what?) Yeah, we makin' love in this club Fuck around and spend me a dub (yeah) Girl, I got you now and I don't care what it was She sendin' voice memos, ventin' how she feel How you feel? She know I don't want her, I just wanna fuck her friend though Ridin' through your city, five percent on the window She know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes She know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes I get high as fuck, droppin' ashes on my Dickies suit (yeah, let's go) She gon' call my phone askin' me about last night I don't wanna act right, searchin' with a flashlight You know, I know, she know She don't wanna leave, I know Baby, stay with me, oh, oh (mm, hm, hm) Lovin' how you treat me, you love how I treat you (hey) Hoes just wanna treat me, all these hoes be see-through Girl, you know I see you, I can see right through you Got questions I need some answers for I hate it when you walk outside the door Show me that you love me, show me more This is what a nigga waited for She know I don't want her, I just wanna fuck her friend though Ridin' through your city, five percent on the window She know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes She know I get to it, bring her 'round with my other hoes I get high as fuck, droppin' ashes on my Dickies suit She gon' call my phone askin' me about last night I don't wanna act right, searchin' with a flashlight
Writer(s): Kristopher Campbell, Jarrod Doyle, Lee Jaehee Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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