4 Seasons (feat. Twelve'len)
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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Written by: Lavares Jospeh, Rickie Brown
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