I gotta know if it's real or not
Now they're two peas in a pod
Love reefer and love sneaker above those
So i writ some notes help you compose,
Crush the notes and fight the stress away
But i ain't get to see you today
Takin' notes on how to win, fuckin' students
Black women hold it down shawty, it's all love
All she thinking bout is how to take his last
I stack da fuckin notes, actin like i'm a broke ass//
And have you screaming like rnb singers who hittin' high notes
That they probably be in the closet of old folks
Then take all your notes that you wrote....
Shit i bought them tracks, stupid bitch i'm broke
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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