And forget about everything we fought for,
Wish, that he will be bless me with a few more
Fuck it! i go until my 40 millionth encore
Don't get what the fussin' and fiddlings for,
Lower than my credit score
Say a word and you done for
I'm tryna learn somethin new
And man we comin for you
You gon' tip her
And venture for pleasure
I call em up, they might fall through
And my hormones fell for you
And is ready for love section
First off congratulations on the win
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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