Papaya
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Oh, aw I wanted you while you were With your guy, but that beside the point The fruits of the labor, papaya One day we'll split the 'paya and maybe enjoy (aw) Your brown skin turns blue, under the moon You know I don't smoke, but you fired the joint I just want to chill (chill), with you I ain't got shit to do, I was hoping you'd join (aw) Money, that don't mean nothing (mean nothing) Money, that don't mean nothing (mean nothing) I said that just my baby, babe While the clock go tick, Flavor Flav Back when they offered me pay to play Like, look at this long way we came Some of the greatest turn Jay and Dame And they split when the seasons change But I know it won't be that way If ever I see the day you by my side like a edible I see you in my peripheral Albeit I don't need no stethoscope I'm tellin' you shit I ain't never told no one I know you know me very well In love you barely felt, before most times I'm fairly sure We'll end up in fairy tale Tutorial, you'll show me how How can I not be with you Slide on the AM, kick it Pinch me, I must be dreaming still If we gon' chill, I been in that corner, I'm spinning that wheel You gon' come out when I text you, "I'm here" Your boyfriend mad, now you here with the bill I wanted you while you were With your guy but that beside the point The fruits of the labor, papaya One day we'll split the 'paya and maybe enjoy (aw) Your brown skin turns blue, under the moon You know I don't smoke, but you fired the joint I just want to chill (chill), with you I ain't got shit to do, I was hoping you'd join (aw) Money, that don't mean nothing (mean nothing) Money, that don't mean nothing (mean nothing) Ay, but I hope she don't cat like Garfield when you get this invite Love like gettin' hit with a semi Don't judge too much with the pen, right 'Less you by my side, then this ain't right Had a few bros off of the insight Know you dozed off after the midnight I stayed up tryna wait for riplight You went to bed, you ain't even say goodnight (hahaha) But that's my baby, like I'm balling though, young dumb and broke Ay, said that's my baby, like I'ma claim her, like in that Maury show Get that baby like on my way tonight, baby stay the night I wanted you while you were With your guy but that beside the point The fruits of the labor, papaya One day we'll split the 'paya and maybe enjoy Your brown skin turns blue (blue), under the moon (moon) You know I don't smoke, but you fired the joint I just want to chill (chill), with you I ain't got shit to do, I was hoping you'd join (aw) Money, that don't mean nothing (mean nothing) Money, that don't mean nothing (mean nothing)
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Written by: Tahj Malik Chandler
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