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She got her hands out, but that don't mean shit I'm throwing bands down, all on the bitch I got it sold out, swear we never miss She saw me hop out of the whip down to hit So focused on material All she wanna do is get me alone The drinks don't stop, what a miracle I can't tell what's going right or wrong You got 'bout one, two, three seconds 'fore I tell your ass to leave And you got 'bout one, two, three minutes 'fore you don't mean shit to me Go ahead and show, oh, oh, oh Show me why should I keep you around? You got 'bout one, two, three seconds 'fore I tell your ass to leave Don't make a whole scene, 'causе that makes it worse You know what I need, I'm gon' need a hearse Double no Siamese, this bread like a curse They saw me pull up, know that shit had to hurt So, now I'm done with the chasing Tell me does it make sense? Drop me a lil' ten piece and get it back, that's so amazing This lil' bitch so basic She don't wanna face it Act like they don't see the vision, bitch you need some Lasik So focused on material All she wanna do is get me alone The drinks don't stop, what a miracle I can't tell what's going right or wrong You got 'bout one, two, three seconds 'fore I tell your ass to leave And you got 'bout one, two, three minutes 'fore you don't mean shit to me Go ahead and show, oh, oh, oh Show me why should I keep you around? You got 'bout one, two, three seconds 'fore I tell your ass to leave