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Daniel Carrasquillo
Daniel Carrasquillo
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James Stott-Sinclair
James Stott-Sinclair
Engineer

Lyrics

Oh like east sike killa Drop a pin I might come meet ya Maybe I should try much harder Straighten my hair get rid of my color Six pack greens make my stomach smaller But you frown on me if I gain exposure You just mad cause i'm out here Stuntin on ya Cross the line made a dime now I profit off ya Ah Why do you try to explain when you disrespect my name If I really wanted you to stay then you'd show me off I could even clap back Get your daddy on his back Is it really that much to ask for monogamy Ah doot doot doot doot Ah doot doot doot doot Ah doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot ah Ah doot doot doot doot Ah doot doot doot doot Ah doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot ah Forgets to pray on the street a stray Built a house of cards but they fell apart I can be nice for a night well spent Only looking for another masculine Can't have your nails painted outdated Fix your toxic masculine Grew up different sure I can see you're really hurt Mommy didn't give out hugs only alcohol and drugs I'm fine No I won't do a line If I take another shot ill fall Learn that no one died at stonewall Why do you try to explain when you disrespect my name If I really wanted you to stay then I'd show you off I could even clap back Get your daddy on his back Is it really that much to ask for monogamy Ah doot doot doot doot Ah doot doot doot doot Ah doot doot doot doot doot doot doot doot ah
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