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Your smile play a big part in why I want you For your love, it ain't no tellin' what I won't do Yeah, you're bad, I guess that's why they're hatin' on you Why they mad? It's because they ain't got nothin' on you I ain't tryna waste your time And I ain't tryna make you mine But if it happen, that's fine I hope I learn to treat you right over the time And I ain't lyin' I've been droppin' bags on 'em packs to make that money stack And I've been tryna run it up, so I can turn up on they ass And you just came inside my life, don't make me put you in the past People say shit make you wonder, I try hard to make you laugh Let's see how these bitches like you in a new Birkin bag I could flew you on a jet with private thoughts to make it back It's way too early, but they're talkin', so I hit you with that sack Jump out the back, I'm like, "Lay back," the way I pop out with that Mac Remember when you was mine, I'm thinkin' 'bout all the times I hit the blunt to get that shit from out my head like, "Yeah, yeah" I used to tell you, "You're fine," I'm sad I can't press rewind How I've been feelin', I've been scared to say the shit that's unsaid I ain't tryna waste your time And I ain't tryna make you mine But if it happen, that's fine I hope I learn to treat you right over the time Thought I was pressure, I ain't lyin', and that's a fact She told me, "Baby, look, relax" Wrapped up her hair and showed me how to hit it from the front and back I say, "Slow down," she told me "Tap", I'm steady pullin' on her hair But we're just friends, I got some pieces of my heart I'm tryna map You're like, "Keep it real," I won't tell no lie, I'll tell you how I feel My people with me keep the steel, want you to help me change, for real Ain't speakin' on my past because I'm tryna lose that pain, for real I'm like, bae, this ain't a game, for real, we done bust a nigga brain, for real Your smile play a big part in why I want you For your love, it ain't not tellin' what I won't do Yeah, you're bad, I guess that's why they're hatin' on you Why they mad? It's because they ain't got nothin' on you I ain't tryna waste your time And I ain't tryna make you mine But if it happen, that's fine I hope I learn to treat you right over the time Baby, I'm a real slime, we might fight from time to time Make me feel some shit I never felt and I won't let you down Baby, I'm a real slime, I'm talkin' time to time Make me feel some shit I never-, yeah, haha, YoungBoy
Writer(s): Aaron Tago, Kentrell Gaulden, Thomas Horton, David Jones, Kendrell Maddox Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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