| Now when I see you get tough
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| You know where I’m at, come get me
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| Just sit down lookin' rough
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| But you have another Coke when you ready
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| I be drinking, you be drinking till we both be litty
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| I’m a winner, why wouldn’t I have my trophy with me
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| Nothing’s free, gotta charge like the Mophie with me
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| Everything costs bread, she know that loaf be with me
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| If I’m sippin' Bobby Brown you know I might go for Whitney
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| If I’m in a different world I might go for Whitley
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| Pack the linen suit, I got the loafers with me
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| Fly to Hawaii, I got Sophie with me
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| D’usse and lemonade, I call it Jay and Bey
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| Niggas love watermelon, I’m just sayin' be
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| I been drinkin', I been drinkin'
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| Couple times it was like, «Fuck was I thinkin'?»
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| Hol' up, one time for the catfishes
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| All them «You don’t really look like that» bitches
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| When I was drunk she looked like Amber Rose
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| Sobered up she started lookin' like Derrick Rose
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| I don’t worry 'bout that with bae though
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| I don’t worry 'bout that with bae though
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| Make-up off and she’s still pretty
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| I’m on my way and I’m still litty
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| Said me and my baby we don’t really need to turn up
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| 'Cause we turn up naturally
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| When we need that action, for that action
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| It’s a good old time indeed
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| Said me and my baby we don’t really need to turn up
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| 'Cause we turn up naturally
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| When we need that action, for that action
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| It’s a good old time indeed
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| It’s goin' down |