Like a monica skinded with a madonna spirit
All i can say is... that was a funky shit
I've got muslims calling on jesus
I was feeling like "it's love"
Got no fear in no officer, they be scared of them doctors
All of the drama and shit that was on its shoulders
You said its been weeks and all you thought of was that.
Everyone who left me for nothing tell em to call back
And the discography, somethin' you got to see
All she want is one love, that money and that come with me
That mean im overflowin all you rappin niggas in cups
I was all caught up in that bullshit and was never conspicuous
All those shitty love stories and my most hated was dance.
Bitches don't clap with their hands, so i do not talk to my hands
I gave up, i was in love, i'm proud that i choosed her.
Be financially stable or busting tables for paper
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