I know yo momma taught you better,
Jt: didn't get a gift for her
Not a fan of me? well fuck you, you aint gotta listen to nothing i say,
I would stand on my desk just to see the world in a different way
Aint nothing i wont do if i can see my baby smile
We can talk things over a little a while
Look this the joint that could get me the spins
The nightstand taught me i need a guidance
And them hating ass niggas, we ain’t like those
That´s not what we taught you, you swore an oath
Though i know a couple niggas tryna hem my long jeans joe
You taught me most i need to know, but not all because you had to go,
We been all around the world
So you no i aint tired
I, and the i is in the i love you that she taught to me. (x2)
And that's a better reason to for me to take advantage with sex
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