Now i want you back so we can start this over
And you’re girl working out, i let my niggas train her
Now i know a lotta styles, some see
On the brink of war, shit's bout to get gory/
Lock your doors, you want more? get you knocked to the floors
Flyer than the rest of ‘em, i hold the beat to reinforce
You start just racing and pacing and you wait for the start,
Cause what is love if you ain't discover love at heart
You look sweet enough to make a nigga need a filling
I will start to boo you, and the crowd is hissing
Cause i hella copped em so i could be way flyer than all them
I want to hit the beach, she wants the spanish civil war museum
Shit stress free i ain't even gon' hassle her
That's when you start to stare at who's in the mirror
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