Lyrics

Take off your shirt Not your shoes I live for the way you make that body move Take a seat Play those tunes Girl do your dance I'll blaze one up I know you like those fumes I need all that Attitude I need all that mad for you Give me a chance chance on you And you'll want me bad Bad like you Babe I want that Limos and biffs Pull on my wrist Bitch on my hip while im blowing the biz Blow in my Riz Give it a hit Blowing these Os before the show Getting lit like I need that cynical love Yeah fucking rolling blunts Yeah bitch like crip or a blood Bitch that makes me feel some Need that cynical love Fuck them if we got us If we got trust Then I'll be bad for you Girl it won't hurt Unless you want it to Girl i'll only do all the thing that make you If you do me trust Then i'll pull through Just drop the call if you want it all I do too Babe I want that Limos and biffs Pull on my wrist Bitch on my hip while im blowing the biz Blow in my Riz Give it a hit Blowing these Os For the show Getting lit like I need that cynical love Yeah fucking rolling blunts Yeah bitch like crip or a blood Bitch that makes me feel some Need that cynical love Fuck them if we got us If we got trust Then I'll be bad for you I live life like a sinner I want a lover the same Baby can you live that Think you can buss it that way Play with my food she's dinner Yeah baby take to the stage I wanna see you go all in yeah like it's fucking broadway And if you look like a winner we can both finish first place Baby what do you say I need that cynical I need that cynical love Yeah fucking rolling blunts Yeah bitch like crip or a blood Bitch that makes me feel some Need that cynical love Fuck them if we got us If we got trust Then I'll be bad for you
Writer(s): Nathan Copland (archer) Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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