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Oooh yeah yeah yeah yeah Oooh yeah yeah yeah yeah Oooh yeah yeah yeah yeah Faster than a locomotive Always questioning a nigga bout his motives Being with you ain't a bed of roses And I begin to notice Blaming me's your latest obsession There's already a wall between us Make your confession Didn't have to say a thing, babe It was written all over your face babe Daily side eying me And I'm side-eying your side piece Cause I had that piece in Palm Beach Plot thickens... Bet you didn't know that I'm knowing Yeah she told me you don't know how 2 do it I told him go right back to it Screw it.. f*ck it He can have it Y'all niggas lost one When we both could've been smashing it But you prefer hasseling me It ain't really the d You ain't hiding nothing from me And you ain't taking nothing from we Bitch, please Why you acting all suspicious? I'm the one who should be suspicious Cause you cheating on me Bitch, please Why you acting all suspicious? I'm the one who should be suspicious Cause you cheating on me Bitch, please I ain't your action figure Cause I make seven figures You still ain't figured out my love is free Bitch, please So now when niggaz hitting switches on that '64 With that candy paint blazing palm trees Bitch, please The signal is direct F*ck a satellite F*ck a pilot light I'm already lit Pssssst hot hot hot Mighty funny how you acting suspicious Baby, you know it's entertainment Wait a minute You a stripper too That's how I meet you What you tryna prove nigga? So when I drop it down to the ground Spin it round', I don't wanna hear your mouth When they put a hundred in it Imma spend it... what's up You have me mistaken for a dummy You got me fucked up San Diego what's up Yo... I don't have time for no bargain bums Circus Barnum & Bailey bums I ain't angry, y'all go have fun Bitch, please Why you acting all suspicious? I'm the one who should be suspicious Cause you cheating on me Bitch, please Why you acting all suspicious? I'm the one who should be suspicious Cause you cheating on me Bitch, please I ain't your action figure Cause I make seven figures You still ain't figured out my love is free Bitch, please So now a nigga hitting switches on that '64 With that candy paint blazing palm trees Bitch, please Really? You gon' sit up here and act like You ain't never felt me You don't deserve my loving Close your mouth just shove it Jive turkey full of stuffing Play the card, are you bluffing? Nigga play the card, are you bluffing? Read 'em and weep Wooo! Welcome to Boston Get up nigga start walking Who Who ? You're done, hun Don't forget to write You messed up, then you fessed up Then I lucked up Guess I'm not your type
Sanatçı: B. Slade
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