Y'all could be the star in my ficky spot light
Nobody to tell her what's wrong and what is right
That's your girl, well buddy don't fumble it then
She goes to spit i tell her, fuckin swallow tough ten//
Odd future leaving even niggas in past tense
Nobody to tell her she was a princess
A lovely outer surface
I should tell her not to follow us.
And tell her to make me breakfast
Yeah, i never dreamed of a gift
Nobody to hold her tell her everything's okay
So you should move away, or join the dude 'n play
Everyone's afraid to enter
Look, i just want to make you better
The marathon of this game always changes in pace
Nobody to tell her it doesn't matter how much she weighs
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