Testi

Hm, hm Yeah, yeah Oh, oh There's nothin' on top when I got that Like, just even being around with them, no matter how popular There ain't no real stars in here, bruh It's just wild like, these motherfuckers doing shit Like, I-I can't get started And baby, you know I keep it nice and warm to satisfy You know that I am always hot for you And if there's any kind of love that will exemplify (any, hm) My sweetie, I have got that kind of love times two (boy, I'll do you) And baby, you know I keep it nice and warm to satisfy You know that I am always hot for you And if there's any kind of love that will exemplify My sweetie, I have got that kind of love times two Yeah, yeah, yeah Haha, right Inhale, exhale, yeah I'ma take another hit before I set sail When my text fail, I had hit you from another cell Told me, "Get well", did you mean that? 'Cause I can't tell I ain't feelin' well, kept it and then my tears fell Yes, I spent all these fuckin' years dwellin', yes, I feel irrelevant In this room, it's you, me and this elephant I'm jealous and hit your cell up for the Hell of it She think I'm movin' shaky (No tellin' when she comin' forward) Baby girl, I miss when you adored me When you left me, honey, that shit tore me Fuck bein' on Forbes, I felt rich when I was yours Feel more like a corpse, all these women been a bore Seven-thirty trap sale, will the call girl get on board? Yes of course, I kept this bedroom nice and warm for you Yes I call, maybe signal's gone for you, my baby And baby, you know... Know I keep it nice and warm to satisfy (Kept this bedroom nice and warm for you-for you) Baby, you know that I am always hot for you (Trapsoul King) And if there's any kind of love that will exemplify (I'm around these niggas and they, they corny) My sweetie, I have got that kind of love times two And baby, you know I keep it nice and warm to satisfy... (So just bein' from where I'm from, and being dropped into this shit) (Is just super, like, everybody corny to me) (Everybody corny as fuck)
Writer(s): Kenneth Edmonds, David Patino, Bryson Tiller, Christopher Brent Wood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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