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Know her way BACK

High TYP

Hip-Hop/Rap

14 Shazams

Lyrics

Baby tell me where I was really was really scared Was really scared Baby tell me where you went I don't kiss and tell yeah Baby tell me where you went I don't need no stress She never missed you when you left Cause you are not the first She might be running to where the money came She might be running to the boys with the fame Yeah yeah yeah She told me she could pull up by the weekend I told her she could pull up She come with some few friends I got some niggas who could pull up in a maybach Sitting on the vip talking about some acres I know some niggas who spending all the papers She got really high She don't even know her way back I just want this paper am not running after you If you think am running Then am going to be a fool Everybody i'm going to be grinding On my lane Steady and steady I've been steady stacking paper I don't want to spend my days on regret I just want to spend it on a day and enjoyment Baby tell me where you went oh no Baby just tell me when you tired of love Baby just tell me when you tired of love Tell me when you tired of love Am tired of this kiss and tell yeah Baby just tell me when you tired of love She got really high She don't even know her way back Saturday night she's moving like a rager Chilling on the vip talking about some paper She got really high She don't even know her way back She got really high She don't even know her way back Saturday night she is moving like a rager Body looking nice it looks amazing Bottle up some wine She's going to take in Bitch could you free my mind Bitch could you hear me cry I got reasons why You got to stay off my life Cause you aren't going my way But your body keeps me vibrate Baby girl you just my taste She got really high She don't even know her way back Saturday night she's moving like a rager You are tired of all this feeling that i gave Tired of all this cuddling that i give Tired of this kiss and in my tell Tired of the stories i tell in the bed Tired of this pillows talks that i did Tired of this struggle that i really did And everything can really seems to be alright She got really high She don't even know her way back Saturday night she's moving like a rager Chilling on the vip talking about some paper Saturday night she don't even know her way back
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