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She got that hold on me She can't fold on me Went and stole my heart Can you hold that please Feel like I floatin on Mars I can't feel my feet Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Times are changing, had relations Talked to her, never talked again Motivation slipping like I'm down Never walked again Air is getting warmer down in Florida Guess its hot again Yeah, ay I told her one time No, I told her twice If you fucking with me Then we gon' f*ck for life I asked her what she thinking She said nothing nice Lil' baby, please don't lie Cross my heart to die Coasting on the coast Think about times she never get fucked back She's selfish, individual Time wasted, bitch, f*ck that She a funds killer And she knows she ain't give none back But damn, the way she move in them juicy sweats I love that And I came once, but baby, I'm honest I won't come back I'm just worried about my bag And I'm gon' stuff that And she gon' love that I want my love back Lil' baby, f*ck that She got that hold on me She can't fold on me Went and stole my heart Can you hold that please Feel like I floatin on Mars I can't feel my feet Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat Hot like Florida heat