I'm trying to grow for you, if you can take love
I aint just spit in this s*** to sound all rough and tough,
Cause she left all that lipstick
Pose, click, pose, click
But she is above all others
Pissin' on the demons of the earth
That’s why the paparazzi made that nigga hit his fucking head that’s what that fool get
I bet this brother be a better oneif i upset you don't stress never forget
Look, just remember how that winning taste
Scratch my back all of that it get s me crazed
But you niggas too weak, but just give me 2 weeks and i'm good
She never judges u for all the fucked up things that u done did,
Don’t let it drift away like a feather and i’m home, home, home
That she really only loved talking about all the men she used to bone
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