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Rayford
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Rayford
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Rayford
Engineer
Lyrics
How would you feel if I put you in that brand new Benz coupe
How would you feel if I upped it on you, paid your rent too
How would you feel if I held you down and stayed faithful
Know she you feelin' me, I'm doin' shit these **** can't do
She wanna room with a balcony, she wanna take it to town with me
I'm around when you feelin' down, baby, you can count on me
Hold you down, baby, right or wrong, I don't see the difference
I'm right here when you need me shorty, I want you to feel important
Love my lil' bitch, she handle her business, she only fuck with the realest
Say she mean, she don't speak to ****, she don't speak to bitches
Like what you mean, you ain't talkin' green, we ain't tryna kick it
Can't get no Burn, you ain't make the team, you not in attendance
She a passport junkie, bae I'm money hungry, every day is payday
Trap open on Sundays, pocket full of hunnits
On a flight to London, she know how I'm comin
This shit ain't bout nothin, baby, let's go visit places never been to
Forget about that lame shit that you had to been through
Know exactly how she feelin, I'm the one she vent to
We got real potential, I could never shelf you
How would you feel if I put you in that brand new Benz coupe
How would you feel if I upped it on you, paid your rent too
How would you feel if I held you down and stayed faithful
Know she you feelin' me, I'm doin' shit these **** can't do
How would you feel if I put you in that brand new Benz coupe
How would you feel if I upped it on you, paid your rent too
How would you feel if I held you down and stayed faithful
Know she you feelin' me, I'm doin' shit these **** can't do
Written by: Eric Rayford
