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Chris Travis
Vocals
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Chris Travis
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Amuro Rhey
Producer
Lyrics
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I got my mind on my money and that money on my mind
And bitches ain't shit 'cause all they do is waste time
But I still love you baby, I just gotta get my grind
And yeah, I know you miss me 'cause I stay up on yo' mind
And yeah, I know I'm wrong, and you tired of all my lies
But it's all good baby, gon' and open up them thighs
And let me hit and quit it and eat you like some apple pies
I know you love a nigga girl, you ain't gotta lie
And this is for the goddesses to play while they high
And you can sip my drink when yo' mouth gettin' dry
And yeah, it's medicated and you feelin' like ahh
And she be like damn, and she take a deep sigh
And shed away them tears girl you ain't gotta cry
And stop with all that frontin' cause ion wanna say bye
She said, "Okay" and looked me right into my eyes
I know she wanna fuck, she ain't gotta say that line
I'm ridin' round the city and she blowin' up my phone
She don't want a nigga there but miss me when I'm gone
And I'on give a damn 'cause I'm gone off this strong
But a nigga head back 'cause ion want her alone
I'm ridin' round the city and she blowin' up my phone
She don't want a nigga there but miss me when I'm gone
And I'on give a damn 'cause I'm gone off this strong
But a nigga head back 'cause ion want her alone
She give a nigga all her love, but sometimes I don't feel it
And we always argue 'til she be like baby, kill it
And I give her that pain and she wanna pop a pilly
And I be some other shit, my mind on a million
But I'm just tryna get it in a 30-foot ceiling
And that's why I'm rapping 'cause I won't make it dealing
And yeah, she respect that, that's why a nigga love her
She down with a nigga and she down for the struggle
And yeah, that's my baby, and she get it from her mother
But I don't be to close 'cause she know that I don't trust her
And if she ever cross me then she know its muthafuck 'em
And she be gettin' drunk and wondering why I don't fuck her
'Cause bitch you out yo' mind if I can't use this rubber
And she my main bitch so of course I don't drug her
But she be getting high 'cause she think that I don't love her
And that's a damn lie 'cause girl we fuck under covers
I'm ridin' round the city and she blowin' up my phone
She don't want a nigga there but miss me when I'm gone
And I'on give a damn 'cause I'm gone off this strong
But a nigga head back 'cause ion want her alone
I'm ridin' round the city and she blowin' up my phone
She don't want a nigga there but miss me when I'm gone
And I'on give a damn 'cause I'm gone off this strong
But a nigga head back 'cause ion want her alone
Writer(s): Christopher Travis
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