Wanna know what i been through, what you into
But that's not your style that's why i say i hate you
But you make my stomach do flips and i love your wit
Sippy cup full of whip creamed hot chocolate
Lips, hips, hair drips down her back, crazy, body frame, crazy
I know you said you have my back but its not your job to act for me,
Gucci man, it's the gucci crew
But i aint sick i did love you
I didnt say shit to you but here ill mop
Let em play with her box, she give the greatest top
She said i love you too, but im moving to texas down south far from here,
Okay he’s gone now, roll her eyes when he whispers in her ear
You know i love that pussy just like your cat lady grandma
The homies wanna kick it, but i'm just laughin at cha
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