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This one of them C4 exclusives You know Aye c4 4 bombs baby I know I'd lose my mind Before I lose a bitch I was having crazy convos In that Cullen And every time you come around You know it's lit I see these niggas copy style Yeah, father him Presi anniversary Matches beef and broccoli Timbs So i ain't have time To a Nigga touch the Ms I want to the love But nobody in the gym I used to double dribble Nigga touched the rim You know the shit that I'm on Why would you take advantage? I seen the shit that you pulled I didn't understand it But I ain't on this earth to judge I just know you want to feel loved Looking for somebody, you can trust Been looking at the score I'm up Got thought to my head Like I was never enough Got women in my bed And I ain't want to touch But It's OK it was a cool fuck Shouldn't have been chasing the lust A minimalistic I'm looking at this white tee is covered in lipstick She want to be wifey But she doesn't listen Girl you all up in your phone still paying attention Girl Say less And say witcha chess I will fuck on you or you know the rest This life that I live this past manifest How do you play a game you ain't got a ref These stones tang around my neck Is looking a mess You looking for a Nigga, but you swear there's none left Competing with your peers Got you in a contest You get a solid Nigga But you worry about the next You know the shit that I'm on Why would you take advantage? I seen the shit that you pulled I didn't understand it But I ain't on this earth to judge I just know you want to feel loved Looking for somebody, you can trust You know the shit that I'm on Why would you take advantage? I seen the shit that you pulled I didn't understand it
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