Teenage and adult girls cant resist us
Damn, they wanna label me a menace
Cause i ain't really lift weights, i didn't need them
And our very own childhood conflicts depict em/
War between poorness and richness
Don’t you be holding back, your love
In my bread and peanut butter you're the jelly in between
I’m lost without them, when they around i am charles sheen
Don't matter bout the color we all the same and there is no in between
But whatever it is baby hope you pledge to your dreams, forever my queen
I’m a bad boy, bitch, ask puff, sip ciroc its my last cup
At her, she skips second period and runs home but
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