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You say you're through with love But I'm tryna see who broke your faith, yeah And to try again it takes too much energy You spent all your time and it ain't meant to be No need to rush, we could take it slow Go at our own pace Guarding your heart too defensively Can turn a future lover into enemies I see that you're holding back but that's not you You've been in and out like a drive-thru You've been going bad, it's a cycle I'm tryna help you end it and show you all my intentions 'Cause ooh, ooh-ooh you know I do, yeah And baby, you ain't gotta ask me about it 'Cause I would rather show you a hunnid ways to prove I'll always do (I'll always do) yeah, hmm You know that not a single thing would change my love for you You know that I do-do-do-do-do I do-do-do-do-do I do-do-do-do-do I do I do Yeah, yeah, yeah Don't worry 'bout ('bout) Anyone that see us out (out) I'm hella proud (proud) Anytime that you're around ('round) Hold me down (down) You're a queen now where's your crown? (crown) Dripping gold between your legs, let me settle down Fighting back (ayy), but that's not you You've been in and out like a drive-thru You've been going bad It's a cycle I'm tryna help you end it and show you all my intentions 'Cause ooh, ooh-ooh you know I do (you know I do), yeah And baby, you ain't gotta ask me about it (me about it) 'Cause I would rather show you a thousand ways to prove I'll always do (I'll always do), yeah, hmm You know that not a single thing would change my love for you You know that I... Yeah, money on her mind Money on my mind Read between the lines Throwing fits in Barney's like a toddler Diamonds drippin' off you like a faucet (drippin') Whippin' every week new wear Deus (ayy) Bottoms on her feet like Ragú (yeah) Buy you Louis, buy you Dolce and Gabbana (cash) Just keep that cool-bussing 'til mañana (bussin') Bad as hell and yeah, you got that juice (juice) That's why you never give them n... looks 'cause you know that Ooh, ooh, you got options Ooh, ooh, you got options (with me) Ooh, ooh, don't worry 'bout it ('bout me) 'Cause you, ooh, you got options (with me), yeah
Writer(s): Frank Brim Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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