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PERFORMING ARTISTS
Tevin Smith
Rap
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Tevin Smith
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Tevin Smith
Executive Producer
歌詞
(Lavish, this bitch too hot, yeah)
Hmm, if you feel like the work been done, then patience the key
Come on, if you feel like the work been done, ****, patience the key
Come on, like
Hmm, if you feel like the work been done, ****, patience the key
I got some fine shit on my phone bein' patient with me
Huh, they didn't believe in me at first, now I'm makin' 'em see
Come in my life, be my wife and have a baby with me
Like, that's all I'm askin' out a bitch
You never know what hoes be on, so I don't brag about a bitch
How you claim you a player and you want half up out a bitch?
Like how you not gon' pay a bill but you want ass up out the bitch? Like
Huh, I told her she not gon' find a **** that's P as me
I don't wanna deal with her no more 'cause she ain't pleasin' me
Huh, she saw my pockets goin' down, she startin' leavin' me
Hmm, I got a dog pent up inside, it ain't no leashin' me
Huh, you can't tell me you down ride, you gotta be with me
She say her day don't start off right when she don't sleep with me
Huh, she send me flicks when she miss me, she call it teasin' me
She text me three times a day to come fuck her, she a fiend for me
Huh, I think my name look good on you, bae, get it tattooed
She like my hustle and my grind, she think I'm that dude
I can't fake kick it with ****, I'm not gon' act cool
That shit ain't nothin' but paper, how you think cash rule
Hmm, how you think paper win? Why you think paper thin?
She tried to tell me I wasn't big, why you can't take it then?
My access granted out in EL with my Asian friend
He say Jenea gettin' on his nerves, well go get Asia then
All my kids kinda look alike, I might make some twins
Mike got a few business partners but I ain't makin' friends
My brothers know we locked for life, it ain't no hate in 'em
I chop it up with God like he a ****, I do not pray to him
Hmm, like today I'm ridin' dirty so protect your baby
Huh, I know I got some shit to do, that's why you blessed your baby
Huh, you love me like you say you did, you wouldn't have left your baby
Huh, I ask, I need a yes or no, I can't accept no maybe
Like I shouldn't have to pull no yes up out of you
I shouldn't have to call twice or pull no text up out of you
I treat you right, I shouldn't be gettin' what your ex got out of you
When you be down, I still be tryna pull the best up out of you
Come on, like I'm the best for you, I got your chest for you
You just tell me what you can do, I got the rest for you
Even though I probably shouldn't, I'll still step for you
Like you can go right to the top, I did the steps for you
Come on, ****
Real Money Counter, MINE shit, bitch
It's Thirty, come on
Written by: Tevin Smith