Lyrics

It was a low key sat the summer of 03 me & my chikas chillin feelin fly in my fav jeans when the chevy rolled up bouncin 4 vatoz deep he was trynna get at me in no time i was all weak in luv... boy u neva actin rt but u got me actin like & all my real homegrls dont know y and neither do i... could it be the way.he touch me how he hold me why he got me doin all these things guess im sprung on this thug and i don't know y he's hustlin he's ridin he's out there doin all these things but im sprung on this thug and i don't y sometimes it can b crazy sumtimes it feelz so good but if ne1 disrespects me u'll bring out da hood but itz all this bk and forth wit u twisted up in court alwayz say u gettin rt BUT u jus can't leave dat life alone
Writer(s): John Stary, Casey Romero Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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