Yeah, red bottoms, she ain't trying to dance
I miss your hand, give me one chance
Double-m g up, we up, y'all just relax
The purple ones if you got chance
I say you rappers sweet, tiramisu
She fly high, high in the sky, ho i can't see you
Jumped off the porch when i was like six
Slayin bodies in sweet reticence
Ha-ha, you ain't got no chance
You can see with your fans
If he does my soul to keep
Her voice was soft and sweet,
You think you put in work? that's sweet
And 5-0 they work for us, walk the beat
But mitchy you should give me another chance
Help me pay my little rent, maybe sit in a benz
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