Lirik

Am I really that much to handle? Breakin' these niggas down like enamel Did I really just blow you out like a candle? Can I really just blow you out like a candle? You a man, you say you the man You say you 'bout it, you say you got it planned I really was tryna listen You say I ain't got no discipline And that there why I wasn't listenin' But I need a nigga who can handle me I want a, a nigga who can handle me, oh Nigga keep your hands off me You wanna stay with me But nigga, you just a fan of me (fan of me) Cuff your bitch, nigga Nigga, cuff your bitch Caught you slippin' and a nigga hit a lick on you Are you really tellin' me that I could break you down like a gym sweat Fuck it and catch me at V-Live I'll be sippin' D'USSÉ 'til I dizzy Actin' like he care, he just don't driz-ive I be tryna numb the pain, I be so hizzigh Fuck it, you can catch me in the Hills Watch me close 'cause I'll be poppin' pills All I ask for you to keep it trill All I ask for you to keep it real, real, real, real, real Real, real, trill, keep one hunnid, oh Not too much emotion, no, no You know I've been fucked up, yeah yeah I should keep it trill, trill for me I should keep it real, real, one hunnid
Writer(s): Roark Bailey, Aubrey Robinson, London Holmes, Cooper Mcgill, Summer Walker, Karim Hutton, Alexandra Tjernagel Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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