With a coffee and we end it like
Nigga want beef we can take it outside
I don't wanna come down from this love i got on high
And i love you, wit all my heart and soul till i die.
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
Killa you already know harlem
Coffee brown as the bosom i flew in on
Tats all on my arm, these hoes say i'm that bomb
Uh, i love my children so much and they won't even exist for ten more years,
Somalia women ethiopian queens never could tell the difference
I love my dick like i love my bitch
Switch, a female dog with no raw, rich
Who know this be the life that i really live
I love my life, and i love my wife
I love bad boys that's my fucking problem
Hard to move on when you always regret one
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