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Uh, yea
And I don't know why I need your love so bad
But baby, I need it
And I get too high, too high off of your love
That's why I'm fiending
And you knew why
Knew why you done left me so fast baby
So fast baby
Hop in, let's go
Brand new bag, spend that fast
Don't pop that perc, it'll be your last
Need your love, need your ass
Gotta watch out for the snakes in the grass
I rock, I roll
I rock out at my show
I need you to explain why you ain't needing me no more
Just want you to stay
Why you wanna go? (Yeah)
Hop in a beamer, I'm swervin' all over the road
F*ck it, I didn't mean to hurt you
That's just how it goes
I had to hit up the Mink
Put fur on the coat
And it ain't even cold
It ain't even the winter
Baby, I was born a sinner
She wanna pull up and eat me for dinner
Told her shut up and take off my denim
Hop in a sprinter
She gonna suck on my dick and when she get home you gonna kiss her
I do not miss her
I put my wood in this bitch and she leaving my house with a splinter
I told her bye, bye, baby
I don't trust her
I know I love you baby
But you get me in trouble
I tell her I need it
I tell her I need it
I tell her I need it
I tell her I need it
And I don't know why I need your love so bad
But baby, I need it
And I get too high, too high off of your love
That's why I'm fiending
And you knew why
Knew why you done left me so fast baby
So fast baby
Hop in, let's go
Brand new bag, spend that fast
Don't pop that perc, it'll be your last
Need your love, need your ass
Gotta watch out for the snakes in the grass
I rock, I roll
I rock out at my show
I need you to explain why you ain't needing me no more
Lean cup don't freeze
I get to tweakin' when I'm off a bean
Benz truck, it's clean
Schooling these niggas, I look like a dean
New bitch, she mean
He talking down, I put him on a screen
Shh, Shh, Shh, don't scream
Maison Mihara, this shit ain't Supreme
Fah, Fah, Fah
That's me walking robotic cuz I tote machines
Old bitch she bad but new bitch she better, uh
I count my cash, uh
In love with cheddar, uh
Your bitch she like me
Shooting movies like Spike Lee
Her new nigga mad and I heard he wanna fight me
But I like to shoot
Playing these hoes like the flute
Run down on a nigga for loot
Leave his ass with a bruise
Getting real money, the truth
And I don't know why I need your love so bad
But baby, I need it
And I get too high, too high off of your love
That's why I'm fiending
And you knew why
Knew why you done left me so fast baby
So fast baby
Hop in, let's go
Brand new bag, spend that fast
Don't pop that perc, it'll be your last
Need your love, need your ass
Gotta watch out for the snakes in the grass
I rock, I roll
I rock out at my show
I need you to explain why you ain't needing me no more

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