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Okay, okay, yeah, yeah ,okay , okay, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, uh, yeah , yeah , yeah , yeah , uh Said she want me to write her a love song I don't make love songs I put her and her friends in my section , then I brought the club home Ain't cussin' and fussin' just fuckin' and lovin We gettin' our snug on She had 20 missed calls and she ignored them all She can't pick up the damn phone She got Chanel glasses and Telfar wallets How them jeans even get on that body Young nigga gon' cheat Young nigga gon' scam Just swiped out a crypto wallet Won't follow the crowd, them niggas too loud And ain't tryna be nobody I'm really locked in and these niggas John Cena cause I don't even see nobody I'm never too proud to beg Girl don't make me beg Girl get in this bed My love like a potion, like heaven doors open Every time that she spreadin' her legs Whip cost me a arm and a leg Just picked up a charm and a check I like for my thots to be red I like for my opps to be dead Okay, okay Yeah, okay, okay