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Jason Paul
Jason Paul
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Bag it up before a question's asked, I said okay okay Catching up and she got right to business, said okay okay I don't want someday, I want someone to say a day away Blame it on the layover, I put her ass on layaway Posted like you read it on my face lil baby, stay away I might need a breather when it's time for me to calculate Learning from mistakes is how we wake up, I ain't 'bout to hate Keep saying the same when someone else tell you they found a way Aye, full send, it's getting loud today My advice is fuck 'em, they still living way too crowded, bae Watch us set the tone especially with how they ándale I got to feel that shit before I hit, not tryna die today New heights, we keep on hitting those If I had the discipline to point out what I didn't know Got to think I'm getting close to betting on the vision though And if and when they try to match with us, let 'em split it though We know different hoes It's a give and take this summer, I'm on give-and-go For me, that's typical They can't reciprocate how we demand residual That's how I'm living though But, look I'm not tryna make this any worse but it hurts My name a lot of places so of course girl, it's cursed I wish I knew you first but instead I gotta flirt And yeah, that's always light but it weighs on me now Love-bombing, I don't know how Wish I knew what I know now It's all on, then Aye Don't you know how my senses heightened when I get to writing? Baby girl, I'm not suburban when I get to piping You know I keep it mango and you way too spicy Yeah, that's how I like it On the zip and on the ice is how I tend to keep it Miss discreet and after me she said he can't get even Nah, don't let him tweet it He ain't getting treated He ain't me or Justin Bieber so you best believe he hunting demons still That's a touchy subject Well, since we typing on our cell and you really tough as nails How am I the one who showed her heaven? You must give her hell Respect her like a queen Ask her how it's spelled, UOENO what I mean I'm a needle to these young bulls, they need me playing, voodoo Couple nude women bringing us a Cup O'Noodles Me, I'm in some Nudies She the type to camp out in the lot just bumping Nudy Move along or prove it Run the issue, do it Be like Nike, be like Mike, or see the fucking exit Reaping all the benefits, I guess we'll leave 'em guessing Guess we'll even text 'em on some "Heads up for the next shit" We really on some wreck shit, no jugging us And that's a demo, boy
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