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You be bein' too specific, I guess I'm comin' with you She said, "It wasn't it", but it was somethin' to you No time I got, for real, so I'm just stuck in a room Think that I'm trippin' goin' on Like I don't wanna be rememberin' you without you rememberin' me Forget how we started, without rememberin' we I had to pop out like magic, can see it's tragic Catch it, I gotta stretch it, come here and fetch it East Atlanta Fall, and we got cocaina, boss She here touchin', now she got it, she got cocaina goals Type to hold a gun, you never holdin' one You not the only one holdin' some Really the only one, feel like the chosen one Winnin' how I'm winnin', how you think I'm finna lose? Me, I keep it simple, doin' too much, you a fool Gave you so many chances, you fucked it up, started to Like what you doin' with them bitches? You be bein' too specific, I guess I'm comin' with you She said, "It wasn't it", but it was somethin' to you No time I got, for real, so I'm just stuck in a room Thinkin' I'm trippin' goin' on, like I don't wanna be rollin' Respondin', I don't wanna be phonin' (yeah-yeah) Surprised me by the 'Rari when we smokin' (yeah-yeah) Touchin' everything and you chokin' (yeah-yeah) With me holdin' onto you (yeah) Always gotta finish every word that you started When you trippin', always pick you up, when you fallin' (sheesh) Told you that I'm with you from the jump, I'm like Jordan But what's the point of us, if ain't no trust? I can't call it If it's up, stuck with you, keep it close, tuck pistol Long way the only way I fuck with you How 'bout we take it easy? We been through enough issues If you blow up and leave me, I'll probably erupt with you And you couldn't imagine Wearin' your heart on your sleeve, like it's some fashion Not knowin' who to believe, I need some action (I need some action) What kind of good you received, with all them questions you be askin'? You be bein' too specific, I guess I'm comin' with you She said, "It wasn't it", but it was somethin' to you (ooh, ooh) No time I got, for real, so I'm just stuck in a room (yeah) Thinkin' I'm trippin' goin' on, like I don't wanna be rollin' Respondin', I don't wanna be phonin' (yeah-yeah) Surprised me by the 'Rari when we smokin' Touchin' everything and you chokin' (yeah-yeah) With me holdin' onto you Oh, ayy, yeah, with me holdin' onto you Oh, ayy, yeah (oh, oh-oh-oh, oh), with me holdin' You be bein' too specific (I guess I'm comin' with you) Ayy, ayy (she said it wasn't it, but it was somethin' to you) All that, you askin' all them fuckin' questions (no time, I got for real) And then like askin' them again (so I'm just stuck in a room) You make say what I'm sayin' again (thinkin' I'm trippin' goin' on-) Then say it again (-I don't wanna be fallin') It's like (-by the 'Rari when we smokin') You tryna catch me in a lie, that I'm not gonna lie about (Touchin' everything and you chokin') You good (holdoin' onto you) But I'm just, fuck that shit, we just need to move on And we could just be great (mmm, holdin' onto you) You feel me? (Do everything with you) Oh, oh, with me holdin' on
Writer(s): Matt Koskenmaki, David John Vanacore Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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