| Who dat? |
| The way you walk, so pulled back
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| I get it, you work from fitted to snapback
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| Got the every weekend used to rock the backpack
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| Get it who you want it when she like it half-back
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| Ooh ooh, smelling like
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| Ooh ooh, black and white, you so clean
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| The way you do girls dirty, life is real
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| Death to the fake, shit’s how I feel
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| Take how you take it, seen a lot of cases
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| Ugly truths, be on pretty faces so
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| You ain’t gotta lie, you ain’t gotta lie
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| You ain’t gotta lie, you ain’t gotta lie
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| When you see me walk on by, walk on by
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| Haha, you ain’t gotta lie
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| The whips so clean and he fit so clean
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| Hit the scuffle on the ground because the kicks so clean
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| But I know it real, way you look at me
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| You kinda made me feel (dirty), you know you real (dirty, dirty)
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| That’s almost never true
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| I dont know how to say that I never do
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| And you could make me a better, do
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| Let me take you out tonight and put you in a better mood
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| Nice, you know what to say
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| You don’t wear your socks twice before you throw them away
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| You drink single malt with ice, you don’t know what you got
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| I’m not saying that I love you, I just notice a lot
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| You, clean
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| Life is real
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| Death to the fake, shit’s how I feel
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| Take how you take it, seen a lot of cases
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| Ugly truths, be on pretty faces so
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| You ain’t gotta lie, you ain’t gotta lie
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| You ain’t gotta lie, you ain’t gotta lie
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| When you see me walk on by, walk on by
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| Haha, you ain’t gotta lie
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| The whips so clean and he fit so clean
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| Hit the scuffle on the ground because the kicks so clean
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| But I know it real, way you look at me
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| You kinda made me feel (dirty), you know you real (dirty, dirty)
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| The whips so clean and he fit so clean
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| Hit the scuffle on the ground because the kicks so clean
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| But I know it real, way you look at me
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| You kinda made me feel (dirty), you know you real (dirty, dirty)
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| Yeah
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| Uhh, Brand dragon, (yeah!)
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| And snapping (thus), and packing (thus)
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| And platinum recipient
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| A hand clapping
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| I got receipts, from transactions
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| I was fighting cases, flying spaceships
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| Buyin' chocolates, might chime a waitress
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| Knock the fucker down to get off that wait-list
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| And get first in line, I be jumping places
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| You too good for me
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| Cuz you a woman blessed (love)
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| All that tax-free made me a fucking mess
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| Still ain’t shit babe
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| I do you wrong
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| Nikki Jean, what’s going on!
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| You ain’t gotta lie, you ain’t gotta lie (you think I will?)
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| You ain’t gotta lie, you ain’t gotta lie (you know I won’t)
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| When you see me walk on by, walk on by
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| Haha, you ain’t gotta lie
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| The whips so clean and he fit so clean
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| Hit the scuffle on the ground because the kicks so clean
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| But I know it real, way you look at me
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| You kinda made me feel (dirty), you know you real (dirty, dirty)
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| The whips so clean and he fit so clean
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| Hit the scuffle on the ground because the kicks so clean
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| But I know it real, way you look at me
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| You kinda made me feel (dirty), you know you real (dirty, dirty) |