Cinnamon Apple (feat. Frank Fisher)
Wallahi G
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I thought you loved me You was my baby My fucking Cinnamon Apple... 5am in the morning Riding round and I'm on it Sent a text to my shawty She my ex but I'm horny Our connection distorted Learned the lesson I'm sorry She obsessed cuz I'm ballin Girl you blessed and you gorgeous That's why I'm calling That's why I'm all in yeah You the baddest Even bagged you when you came with baggage Even had you when you didn't have it Seen yo past and I seen a pattern Seen the ass and it's getting fatter Need to smash like I need a hammer So I'm getting gas and I'm getting Magnums Didn't even grab em but I'm tryna change I was thinking bout a lot of thangs If you love me, let me buy the ring Only love me when I drive a Range She need Gucci and designer frames I need pussy and my mind will change Why you asking bout a lot of names You should stop assuming when I drive away Then you try to say We should be together Not the same when we leave together You amazing but even better And you wavy but even wetter Different pages and different levels It's a different game and a different devil Now I'm finna pray that be forever Though you crazy, we need each other Girl I think I love you Every time I f*ck you, it's the same motion Every time we argue, it's the same ole shit It's the same ole shit, I'm going out of my mind Out of my mind Every time I f*ck you, it's the same motion Every time we argue, it's the same ole shit And I'm way too lit, I got a lot on my mind Lot on my mind Why you all in my face Please stop stalking my page These my thoughts and they change Girl I'm lost in my ways I been caught in this maze That's the cost of this fame Girl I'm often afraid Won it all for this game lost wait a minute Don't talk to me crazy, damn Said you called me but I didn't know When you watered me I didn't grow Guess a part of me will never know When you followed me it never showed Then you startled me and let me go Shit you argue me into the flo Even though you scarred me, it will never show I'm in bed alone and I'm better off Why you showing me these screenshots Always show you that you mean a lot Why you always wanna scream and shout Count yo blessings if you keeping count Why you stressing it will even out You my blessing please don't leave me now I been under pressure can you see me drown Why you being loud like you need a crowd I'm the man of yo dreams though I'm a fan at yo free throws I'm just saying where yo needs go Holding hands where yo ring go Got a plan it just seem slow Why you saying that I'll never change If I'm playing games, you my cheat code Every time I f*ck you, it's the same motion Every time we argue, it's the same ole shit It's the same ole shit, I'm going out of my mind Out of my mind Every time I f*ck you, it's the same motion Every time we argue, it's the same ole shit And I'm way too lit, I got a lot on my mind Lot on my mind
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Written by: Frank Fisher, Giancarlo Williams
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