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I just wanna learn to love I don't know what it is And I be tryna trust but i don't fuck wit that shit I know she tryna fuck but I don't know that bitch 17 in my cup, how don't you fuck wit this shit I'm really turning up And I'm going legit Told mama don't worry bout me She still gon worry bout me She drool off this drip, got you high as bitch And I don't really wanna talk bout it All this on auto pilot I be listening to your voicemails I did wrong as hell I put them bitches on my libra scale I did it very well I think you would hold me down but time will tell You been hush bout everything you get in mail Wish I knew Wsup wit Saddii Where the bail Free my dawg this shit not fair I will never act like i don't care Put me in my act, ima put on well Yeah Who that Her ass fat, I'm tryna do that But nun else lil mama, cuz we don't do that She like my vibe, I'm a cool cat I like her thighs I want that cool cat Like let me beat it blue, black It's no love I bossed up since a young, it's no scrub She just wanna act like she don't care Put me in my act, ima fuck on her head I just wanna learn to love I don't know what it is And I be tryna trust but i don't fuck wit that shit I know she tryna fuck but I don't know that bitch 17 in my cup, how don't you fuck wit this shit I'm really turning up And I'm going legit Told mama don't worry bout me She still gon worry bout me She drool off this drip, got you high as bitch And I don't really wanna talk bout it All this on auto pilot No love, bossed up since a young It's no scrub Yeah It's no love, bossed up since a young It's no scrub She so sick of my shit, it's not fair I'm so sick of her shit, I don't care I pour up just to drown all my fears I roll up back to back, I need air She so sick of my shit, it's not fair I'm so sick of her shit, I don't care I pour up just to drown all my fears I roll up back to back I just wanna learn to love I don't know what it is And I be tryna trust but i don't fuck wit that shit I know she tryna fuck but I don't know that bitch 17 in my cup, how don't you fuck wit this shit I'm really turning up And I'm going legit Told mama don't worry bout me She still gon worry bout me She drool off this drip, got you high as bitch And I don't really wanna talk bout it All this on auto pilot
Writer(s): Niasia Fields Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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