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Thieves Take away yo heart while playing dress up in fatigues If you ain't gone deliver why you asking what I need yeah Aces up your sleeve but my heart is on my sleeve If we couldn't patch it why you playing for the team Ooh yeah I just pressed the button you tell me I shouldn't press it make me look like whatcha mean Used to have a thing for your personality Do you have more to offer than some ass in fitted jeans And I know its fitting good sitting good southern baby wanna stretch like limosuine I can't be with someone who ain't trying to treat me the same way I'm treating me Doing good feeling me and more Oops did I make you mad when I started taking care of me Yeah of course I Didn't want it getting to this point but now I'm forced Yeah you been dead to me for a while without a corpse I need reassurance not behavior from a whore Taking care of business like I opened up the store Gave yo ass a lil bit and then I gave you more And then I gave you more again plus a little more That's a whole L that I took for ya Wrote it off the books for ya Let ya off the hook sang aboutcha on my hooks for ya Ego in your eyes that is not a good look for ya so I'm yelling Thieves Take away yo heart while playing dress up in fatigues If you ain't gone deliver why you asking what I need yeah Aces up your sleeve but my heart is on my sleeve If we couldn't patch it why you playing for the team Ooh yeah I just pressed the button you tell me I shouldn't press it make me look like whatcha mean Used to have a thing for your personality Do you have more to offer than some ass in fitted jeans And I know its fitting good sitting good southern baby wanna stretch like limosuine I can't be with someone who ain't trying to treat me the same way I'm treating me I know I'm the worst Cause I know what I'm worth yeah Rather lose a mill than let you drag me through the dirt Yeah I ain't wearing chains what you really tryna jerk Yeah rather stay with bro if somebody getting murked Yeah bank account good they ain't tryna reimburse I can tell you how to turn the bucket to a hearse Slip slide that's the ghost and it's whiter than the work Worst thing is a girl that keep you waiting that don't ever put you first Black ski-mask with the gloves and the boots Baby Draco in ya right hand boo Other hand filled up with loot Tell me what the hell I'm posed to do when you got me out here fucking with the Thieves Take away yo heart while playing dress up in fatigues If you ain't gone deliver why you asking what I need yeah Aces up your sleeve but my heart is on my sleeve If we couldn't patch it why you playing for the team Ooh yeah I just pressed the button you tell me I shouldn't press it make me look like whatcha mean Used to have a thing for your personality Do you have more to offer than some ass in fitted jeans And I know its fitting good sitting good southern baby wanna stretch like limosuine I can't be with someone who ain't trying to treat me the same way I'm treating me
Writer(s): Matthew Holt Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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