Young peyton don't huddle, still run my play
And truthfully girl you really make my day
And me and my girl always seem like we headed in different ways
I’m stuntin’ the ferragamo, i’m running that medal pace
Just woke up and screamed, fuck the world
My ex girl heart is so bruised and burned
Take me to your area, girl you are my mania
I got that good stroke, come be my mona lisa
Once as a slave who imagined being free
If he don't give me my girl things could get messy
"what you doin'?" nothin' much, would shout some other stuff
Tryna remember all does times my girl and i made love
Wait, i heard about you from that other nigga earl
My baby and my closest friend, i love you baby girl.
Fbg girl and y'all can't stop me
Hopin' that my niggas see
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