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Stunna Music High life Yeah-yeah, yeah, uh It's 2:30 in the mornin' 'Round this time you know we goin' in, yeah I had to kiss so you don't throw it in, no But you get crazy when you're horny I feel like I should be your lover, I should be your friend All those silly issues made up in your head Money can pay for your time but it's not love (yeah) And love cannot pay for that shit that I bought ya Swear to God I should be gone, leave you alone, 'cause I Rather be with you and all your bullshit Rather be with you and all your bullshit I'd rather be with you and all your bullshit Rather be with you and all your bull You (yeah, babe) You (ooh-hoo, yeah) You, yeah Blueface, baby, yeah, aight 2:00 a.m., tryna pull up on a late night Last time that we talked, it went left Had to pull up just to make right Benz coupe goin' zoom-zoom I'm runnin' through all the red lights Tryin' to get to you When we vibe, it's a mood I'm getting hot tryin' to keep my cool I just want you Rather be with you and all your bullshit Rather be with you and all your bullshit I'd rather be with you and all your bullshit Rather be with you and all your bull You (yeah, babe) You (ooh-hoo, yeah) You, yeah Know you got problems You got a lot of problems Know damn well I can solve 'em You got a lot of problems Know you got problems I should be your lover, I should be your friend All those silly issues made up in your head Money can pay for your time but it's not love And callin' me back with some shit like, "What up?" Swear to God I should be gone, leave you alone, but I Rather be with you and all your bullshit Rather be with you and all your bullshit I'd rather be with you and all your bullshit Rather be with you and all your bull (Stunna Music) You (high life) You You
Writer(s): Joshua Theodore Cross, Jocelyn Donald, London Tyler Holmes, Rodriquez Jacquees Broadnax, Cassius Clay Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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