歌词
(Before I die I'm tryna f**k you, baby)
(Hopefully we don't have no babies)
(I don't even wanna go back home)
(Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own)
You got it girl
You got it
You got it girl
You got it
You said I went and got rich on you
Now this Richard Millie all on you
You’re about to have my baby
And you got my heart, miss lady
Don’t pick that up when
Anything will stay
Don’t let it go to waste, oh
You ain’t hidin n**gas on the other side
You a real one and you down to ride
The songs that I write bout you turn to hits
I should be the only one on your playlist, oh
You got it girl
You got it (Hey, yeah)
You got it girl
I don’t wanna play no games, play no games
F**k around give you my last name
And I ain’t tryna the same old n**ga
Shoulda pressed stop when you coulda
Now it’s gettin violent
Got that bag, put it to the side, now you silent
I can tell that you been savin'
Got that new sundress and that ass looks amazing
Walkin' in sand with the white toes
Nail polish I just polish down the white roads
It ain’t on
It’s rented I visit Miami that’s just how it go
You got it girl
You got it (Hey, yeah)
You got it girl, yeah, oh
Baby I don't wanna play no games
Things are just not the same
Ohh
(I don't even wanna go back home)
(Hopefully, I don't leave you on your own)
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