They call me conscious, and i think i'm better
And weather or not she likes me is still a blur
She wants to tell her story, but there is a sick twist
She woke up naked and then cooked both of us breakfast
Penthouse on collins, money long as ocean drive
Yo bitch is so ugly, with makeup she a five
My life is all a daze
You're that secret place
From a light-skinned girl to a dark-skinned brother
She is a love doctor undercover
My bitch a lady but a freak up in the sheets
Mary is a polite girl, she rarely ever peeps,
If we do the unthinkable would it make us look crazy
You're bitch is a hotty you think she will like me
All she thinking bout is how to take his last,
Rap giant, get your little locality smashed
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