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The Real Meladee
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The Real Meladee
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The Real Meladee
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Letra
Ain't gon' start wit' me
Uh
If I give that **** the look, then he ain't got no choice but to come with me
I'm the bitch that cut **** off, can't no **** say he done with me
I can't lie, I ain't been the same ever since a bitch had played with me (uh)
I can't lie, I boss a bitch up, now she startin' to favor me (uh)
He know I got options, ain't it? Bein' short might get him painted
He said, "Do you love me?" (What?) I ain't makin' no statement (no statement)
He said, "Do you trust me?" (Huh?) I don't know, I'm still debatin'
But if you need a bitch to hold you down, you might be still waitin' (still waitin')
Like, is you with me? (Is you with me?)
Same bitches I put on top my back they tried to diss me (uh)
Love is a drug, but this shit feel like Bobby and Whitney (uh)
I'ma spin that block and get that get back, leave 'em dizzy (uh)
Tell me, "Do you love me? Do you trust me?"
Say you got my back before, a bitch that ain't even up is me
Look your bitch in the eyes and tell her I said she can't fuck with me
I need a rich **** to hold me down and keep me company
I'ma whoop them naughty bitches, **** know my paper long
Like I can pull the same thing that you do and don't pick up the phone (brrt)
Why the fuck these bitches mad? Prolly 'cause I put 'em on
Like why the fuck these bitches sad? Postin' me in they **** phone
If I give that **** the look, then he ain't got no choice but to come with me
I'm the bitch that cut **** off, can't no **** say he done with me
I can't lie, I ain't been the same ever since a bitch had played with me (uh)
I can't lie, I boss a bitch up, now she startin' to favor me (uh)
He know I got options, ain't it? Bein' short might get him painted
He said, "Do you love me?" (What?) I ain't makin' no statement (no statement)
He said, "Do you trust me?" (Huh?) I don't know, I'm still debatin'
But if you need a bitch to hold you down, you might be still waitin' (still waitin')
(Is you with me?)
(They tryna diss me)
Written by: Dionna G. Brown, The Real Meladee

