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Cabaret
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Past 7 Days
Cabaret was discovered most frequently at around 1 minutes and 30 seconds into the song during the past week

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Lyrics

I can't stand you
He can't handle
Please don't leave me
I don't plan to
She wanna fuck, I wanna chill
Sellin' a few, give me a pill
Fuckin' with me, you know the deal
Takin' it off, show me it's real
Show me it's real
Show me it's real
Mm, show me it's real
Ooh, show me it's real
Uh, show me it's real
Uh, show me it's real
Tell her, 'So now that it's B-roll
Felt like a lion, you fuck with a leo'
That **** broke, I don't see 'ol
Talked to my P.R., now he at the E.R.
Came up when **** was robbin'
Wearin' that shit, everyday outta caution
Tell 'em we got it, it cost you
Wait 'til you show it, then take it up off you
Beat up the pussy with passion
Percs really got me still lastin'
I'm in New York in a fit that ain't matchin'
She got me thinkin' it's fashion
Say she don't care 'bout a **** with clothes
Say you probably worried 'bout all of these hoes
But I'm really worried 'bout gettin' the cheese
I pick up a stack, take a picture and post
I got pretty shit, lean, don't wanna go
I want ratchet bitches, you mean more to me
Let me see, do that nasty thing
Shootin' that shit up, Max Payne
Hold your wrist up, back pain
I don't know her anymore
Move that over that way
I can't stand you
He can't handle
Please don't leave me
I don't plan to
She wanna fuck, I wanna chill
Sellin' a few, give me a pill
Fuckin' with me, you know the deal
Takin' it off, show me it's real
Show me it's real
Show me it's real
Show me it's real, oh
Show me it's real, uh
Show me it's real, uh
Show me it's real
You lookin' bad (bad), put you on a plate (plate)
Said he don't deserve (deserve), but somehow I still hate you
I'm willin' to talk it out, but by the pearly gates, shoot
I don't wanna see your face, I text you back, that makes two of us
Two of us
I think that makes two of us
Feel like that makes two (two, two)
I can't stand you, he can't handle
Please don't leave me, I don't plan to
She wanna fuck, I wanna chill
Sellin' a few, give me a pill
Fuckin' with me, you know the deal
Takin' it off, show me it's real
Show me it's real
Show me it's real, mm
Show me it's real, oh
Show me it's real, uh
Show me it's real, uh
Show me it's real
Fuck, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Put my name on it, uh
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
Or you can put your name on it
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
In the house, car, motherfuckin' front lawn
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
I can't stand you (not really), he can't handle (he really can't)
Please don't leave me (I won't), I don't plan to (I wish I would)
She wanna fuck, I wanna chill
Sellin' a few (all this is facts), give me a pill
Fuckin' with me, you know the deal (take that shit off)
Takin' it off, show me it's real
(Can't stand you, he can't handle) Fuck, no
(Please don't leave me) I wish I would
(I don't plan to) Uh-huh
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I ain't 'bout wit' 'em (show me it's real)
I can't stand you, he can't handle
Please don't leave me, I don't plan to
That was hard
I'm off here
Written by: Michael Dunlap, Raquan Hudson

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