| See, I’m nothing but trouble
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| But, boo, don’t be alarmed
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| I’m just trying to make your palms reach the ceiling
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| Now, I’ve been traveling back and forth across this world for too long
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| And your body got me feeling I ain’t been here
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| Paying bitches in quotes, paying niggas with jokes
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| Baby girl, that’s just the half—it's okay if you choke
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| Your mama love me anyway; |
| sent me a plate with her vote
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| She told you, «Baby, that’s the devil; |
| better grab him, don’t let him go
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| See, he a bad man, but the angel ain’t never go
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| And he gon' treat you right—but these hoes, he gon' let 'em know»
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| Now go ahead; |
| hit the floor
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| And show me why they know your whole name round the world
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| Silhouette, pretty girl
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| Probably thinking, «Why he sitting over there, barely speaking?
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| Staring through my soul at my ass, barely peaking?»
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| A year ago, you and your girls were barely leaking
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| Now, it’s spilling in my lap
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| Pussy well, very beat
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| So I understand when you see the man
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| It’s like Peter Pan
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| Niggas get some courage, try to skip across the median
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| Please, stick to your side
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| Bragging about your shoes and your little YouTube views
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| Nigga—God ain’t got no eyes
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| See, I’m nothing but trouble
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| But, boo, don’t be alarmed
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| I’m just trying to make your palms reach the ceiling
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| Now, I’ve been traveling back and forth across this world for too long
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| And your body got me feeling I ain’t been here
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| Now, I got you here standing naked
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| Plus your arms swaying
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| You gon' make me take it
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| How long I’ve been waiting
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| Turn around—show me why that ass is the greatest
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| I’mma beat it till I hear the last song on the playlist
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| My intestines are a buzz—a buzz!
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| It seems my hunger making way to much just not enough, 'nough
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| Fuck the D.A. |
| and the Judge
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| The Grand Wizard spill it in your spirit and your blood
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| Hard to find reality on planet three
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| So for these answers, we sending out satellites
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| And for these dancers, we handing out stacks of green
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| With a mind full of nasty things like an ashy teen
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| But with a enough elbow grease to put a whale through a shoelace
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| We working for a new day, to scenes from a movie
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| Dexter told me, «Bruh, your time is coming just be cool, wait»
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| Spark the joint like juicy—mazel tov, like jews say
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| I’m from a long line of lost causes
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| Who found the light like the fridge at night
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| Only to realize, there ain’t a smidge to bite
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| So we turn to cannibals—hide your kids and wife
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| See, I’m nothing but trouble
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| But, boo, don’t be alarmed
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| I’m just trying to make your palms reach the ceiling
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| Now, I’ve been traveling back and forth across this world for too long
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| And your body got me feeling I ain’t been here
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| Now, I got you here standing naked
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| Plus your arms swaying
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| You gon' make me take it
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| How long I’ve been waiting
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| Turn around—show me why that ass is the greatest
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| I’mma beat it till I hear the last song on the playlist
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| You won’t need a dictionary
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| Just a couple pre-requisites to deal with the shit I’m carrying
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| Down from the mountain top
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| Really not the marrying-type
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| But I love you for the rest of my life, though
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| Jump into that icy water, swim to that life boat
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| Oops, my bad, baby, you real bad, baby
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| I would of chose, but my minds been on the globe lately
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| So my faith’s a little shaky, couldn’t blame you if you hate me
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| Faster than the speed of an eagle with a diesel tank
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| Swoop down on unsuspecting prey
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| Now you amazon texting like each and every day
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| T’ill I see you face to face you’ve got nothing else to say
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| Oooh—girl, you make me shiver, oooh—I'm 'bout to get ya
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| So intoxicating, lord protect my liver, uhh
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| But you so beautiful
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| With your bright skin
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| And your «What's up?»
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| And your «Alright then»
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| See, I’m nothing but trouble
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| But, boo, don’t be alarmed
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| I’m just trying to make your palms reach the ceiling
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| Now, I’ve been traveling back and forth across this world for too long
|
| And your body got me feeling I ain’t been here
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| Now, I got you here standing naked
|
| Plus your arms swaying
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| You gon' make me take it
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| How long I’ve been waiting
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| Turn around—show me why that ass is the greatest
|
| I’mma beat it till I hear the last song on the playlist
|
| See, I’m nothing but trouble
|
| But, boo, don’t be alarmed
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| I’m just trying to make your palms reach the ceiling
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| Now, I’ve been traveling back and forth across this world for too long
|
| And your body got me feeling I ain’t been here
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| Now, I got you here standing naked
|
| Plus your arms swaying
|
| You gon' make me take it
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| How long I’ve been waiting
|
| Turn around—show me why that ass is the greatest
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| I’mma beat it till I hear the last song on the playlist
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| I’mma beat it till I hear the last song on the playlist
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| I’mma beat it till I hear the last song on the playlist
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| I’mma beat it till I hear the last song on the playlist |