A million home sellers couldn't find a realer state
Marking me down for a small silly mistake
Is love really just a game
Love turns into pain
The ice ain't really nothing to her
She is a love doctor undercover
Casue to love without a purpose
Don’t you be holding back, your love
Im a just love you back
There's crack, there's crack
As i stare at the ceiling fan, as a fan of these wicked streets
A potential threat to the dictators selling you silly feeds
Cause this nigga done got jealous
I want a girl to love
I met this girl that was silly, happy, jumpy with a heart of gold.
I remember when i used to bust a mack with my eyes closed
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