My self esteem was like me, tall and full of flaws
Like beep boop beep bop these rhyme can get yo girl off
I'm the type to get your girl wetter
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
And the life i live is hell see, i never thought i'd see
Could never get a girl to love him, too much fat on his belly
You get paid for that girl
And he, what's his name, earl
If he don't give me my girl things could get messy
Must be something you want me to see
Try counting sheep little girl, yull become dizzy heads in a swirl
Even think i'm going to find another love, that's not you girl.
Get it girl, keep that motor running
Add me, take me, pay me it’s nothing
Girl, let's send our stress to the sky
Now we going hard like i ain't gonna die
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