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I like the way you kiss me I like the way you, uh I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits Not tryna be romantic, I'll hit it from the back Just so you don't get attached ('tached, 'tached, 'tached) I said you could be the one lil hoe Got rich, now she wanna come over Double cup, I might just hold me a four They gon call my cell on the day that I blow up I said Im somwhere you ain't ever seen before Dont try to test me or yo' head gon' get blown up I got gas that I'm selling on the low Got rich, the second that I woke up Put me to the edge and I'll never fall off Try to test me, you won't die slow I don't know how to feel, cause I ain't never felt love This ain't a dream, just keep your eyes closed I like the way you kiss me I like the way you, uh I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits Not tryna be romantic, I'll hit it from the back Just so you don't get attached ('tached, 'tached, 'tached) (No I ain't trying) I said you could be the one lil hoe Got rich, now she wanna come over Double cup, I might just hold me a four They gon call my cell on the day that I blow up And she want pull up with Pat 'cause she know who I am Hunnid bands at 14 yuh, I feel like the man I'm like, how you talkin' to me, you got dropped got it on cam Smoked on his pack and I'll do it once again She said, Pat you a flexer I don't trust hoes ima finesser And he watchin' what I make, he a pocket watch professer You tied down on Pat, yeah, this chop gon' give a lecture I said you could be the one lil hoe Got rich, now she wanna come over Double cup, I might just hold me a four They gon call my cell on the day that I blow up I said Im somwhere you ain't ever seen before Dont try to test me or yo' head gon' get blown up I got gas that I'm selling on the low Got rich, the second that I woke up I like the way you kiss me I like the way you, uh I like the way you kiss me, I can tell you miss me I can tell it hits, hits, hits, hits Not tryna be romantic, I'll hit it from the back Just so you don't get attached ('tached, 'tached, 'tached)
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