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Ambrose
Ambrose
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Smoked the problems out the backseat,
Rolling off my mind since the last week,
Didn't know what to say when you called me,
Need a time to go find myself slowly,
Got me feeling some type of way,
Driving in the car yes baby, I'm on my way,
Hopped on the whip that's everyday
Baby, what's there for me to lose,
If we ain't the same page there will be another you,
Don't think you're the only one who's got the body and the views,
I got shawty's left and right always tryna pull through,
Drivin on my way,
Yeah I feel some type of way,
Holding out Bacardi and some Henny got me on delay,
Don't got time to play,
Yeah we stay lit every day,
Posted with the homies and we hangin like we on display,
I don't need you to tell me how my life goes,
You stay creepin behind me like a shadow,
We never gonna be the same like before,
Please stay away and let me walk right out the door
Yeah, you got problems i got my demons too,
When you around, don't wanna be feeling you
Time in rewind, feel like I'm in a loop
Looking divine, like you got someone new,
AYARÉ
Why you asking a question but you steady testin
Met for a teachin, yet i got the lesson,
Thought you a blessing that sent from the heaven,
Smoked the problems out the backseat,
Rolling off my mind since the last week,
Didn't know what to say when you called me,
Need a time to go find myself slowly,
Got me feeling some type of way,
Driving in the car yes baby, I'm on my way,
Hopped on the whip that's everyday
Written by: Aaron Ambrosio
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