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I let you tote on Glocks and K's with Young nigga on that Henn-dog, bae,
me what's up?
And I really, really want you Young nigga tryna pull up, fuck them
shoulder rubs
To know, to know
I know that that love is fake so keep
Break your heart in centimeters what that shit away
I'ma do
Baby girl, I’m from the G, you know
To know, to know we home invade
Baby girl, I love you like I love that Feelings I just can't ignore
baby K Heartbreaks, we been here times
Baby girl, I love you, girl, you got before
that sweet cake So baby, so long, so long
Sweet cake (Uh), yeah, sweet cake I’m not playing fair, playing fair
I might pack you up and put you in I'm not playing fair with my love no
my briefcase more
Baby girl, you so damn fine, I think I So baby, so long, so long
like you
I'm not playing fair with my love no
But I never ever, ever, ever would more
wife you
Feelings I just can't ignore
Got to think twice, got to think three
times Heartbreaks, we been here times
before
’Cause the last bitch broke my heart
like four times So baby, so long, so long
[Chorus]
I'm not playing fair with my love no
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