You haters put up your guards
That you were in my arms
Yeah, go ahead and pop it like you do in the mirror
Then i grab my binder, that’s when i wanted to find her
That's word to ksa i'm trying to make sunnier days
When i pull out my cock, and slap her in the face.
But that's a lie, so give this thug a tryi'd rather be ya nigga
I can't even list,the shit all just mixed,held in the
And even when it's dark out, the sun is shining somewhere
In a similar fashion as when i ran my fingers through her hair
I held back my anger and comebacks
We den turnt it up now it's at the max
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