4 Seasons (feat. Twelve'len)

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Rick Brown, Twelv'len

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Break my heart and cut me off, I give you plenty reasons
That's that shit that turn me up, so now I guess we even
I be workin' my muscle, baby, this shit too easy
Checks comin' all year round like the four seasons

You ain't got too much for me, I'll leave you by your lonely
Pretty brown from Atlanta, ready to put it on me
Comin' through with all that ass, girl, you shoulda warned me
Hide it all from the world tonight just let it free

Don't need no alias, my name is my name
Promises from me to me that I'll never change
That bnb type far away, but you know Im gon' swang
Late night, the floor is yours, you can do your thing

Keep it G to the core, ayy
For you, that's far from the norm, ayy
Broke niggas got you torn, like I could put you back together
Baby, I need more, I could build a bitch

Sometimes it come with benefits
Sometimes you could get lost in the sauce
Don't take it as no loss
Even when the camera's off, just make sure you play your part, ayy

Break my heart and cut me off, I give you plenty reasons
That's that shit that turn me up, so now I guess we even
I be workin' my muscle, baby, this shit too easy
Checks comin' all year round like the four seasons

You ain't got too much for me, I'll leave you by your lonely
Pretty brown from Atlanta, ready to put it on me
Comin' through with all that ass, girl, you shoulda warned me
Hide it all from the world

But bae just not for me
The way you move with all that ass, that shit just not discreet
Tat my name on that ass, then hit that walk for me
Don't flawg if it's all for me

Don't flawg if it's all for me
Go in raw after we roll this weed
Off the balcony
Don't give no f*ck who sees

You the type, bae, to make me do better
But I'm the type that wanna fly out to go try some new weather
I have a bird fly south just to escape from the winter
Had her biting on my cross, she havin' sex with the bishop

Yeah, she's a reborn sinner
You got it, I won't tell nobody
I can't judge her, I'm a dog just like you
Play her favorite song and she gon' do what she do

My favorite flavor
Don't go without me
How could you blame us
This shit ain't hard to a pimp

Break my heart and cut me off, I give you plenty reasons
That's that shit that turn me up, so now I guess we even
I be workin' my muscle, baby, this shit too easy
Checks comin' all year round like the four seasons

You ain't got too much for me, I'll leave you by your lonely
Pretty brown from Atlanta, ready to put it on me
Comin' through with all that ass, girl, you shoulda warned me
Hide it all from the world tonight just let it free

You can let it free
Let it free, you can let it free
Let it free, you can let it free

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