My nigga, its all love
Cause you never liked it rough,
Find your number in my phone and don't know what be goin wrong
It's hard for kevin and confessing the truth to get along
And the ladies, they lay me, they crazy
Because i think i liked you more than you liked me
Cause they don't hear the shit im saying hunger
Liked by none, bad enough you still live with your mother
Accured/ like she liked to watch me hurt/
My shirt, purple label my shirt
You really liked tomato soup, so i went in to make tomato soup
Surprised she hasn't taken gymnastic dick inside her alley oop
As kevin federlines,you just saying whatever rhymes and im better times
Really probably waitin' on vh1 to do a lil show called rappers wives
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