arms, and my bed girl Quit messing with my head Say that you're coming back to stay right here with me If you'd come running back to me I'll be here
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my arms, and my bed girl Quit messing with my head Say that you're coming back to stay right here with me If you'd come running back to me I'll be here
the fuck back and just act like you heard [CHORUS] They call me white Devil, black Jesus Heaven closes, Hell freezes Black Jesus, white Moses Heaven
Whose fault? Let's play the blame game, I love you more Let's play the blame game for sure Let's call out names, names, I hate you more Let's call out
me if you don't understand me Had my heart broken by this woman named Tammy But ho's gon' be ho's so I couldn't blame Tammy Just talk to moms, told
You ain't gotta believe me, go ask my momma then You couldn't even come in my room it smelled like a kilo Looked like me and two of my boys playing
m gon' have it Regardless if it's handed to me or I gotta grab it Don't make a ass outta yourself tryna stop me I'm cocky, rap's "Rocky", nigga you sloppy
One, one, two Check me out, right here, yo Yo, the sun don't shine forever (You can turn the track up a little bit for me) But as long as it's here then
fact I'm slappin' 'em up, Cadillac an' the truck I can't lose with twenty-two bitch that's what's up Runnin' in the back to fuck, better than the aquaduct
on da edge like there's no tomorrow They grind hard like there's no today They do the same shit like it's yesterday The game never stop, so who's next to play
took the time to figure me out that's why you take me, way past the point of turning me on you bout to break me, I swear you got me losing my mind Ooh na na, what's
what's my name? Oh, na, na, what's my name? What's my name? what's my name? Baby, you got me And ain't nowhere that I'd be Than with your arms around me Back
can't afford this life had to f-ck a ball player and I'm here every night maybe twice, late at night we be in white tee's, me and skateboard P no Nike
ho, punt Forced trauma, blunt You play the back bitch, I'm in the front You need a job, this ain't cuttin' it Nicki Minaj is who you ain't fuckin' with
