TFMS (EXTENDED)

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ONLLYY


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Hmmm
Yeah
Ouuu woah
Uhh huh
Going to fast
Move slow
This is too fast
Move slow
How you get me
Shit I don't know
But you get me
That's a plus though
Mix the liquor
With a smooth soul
How you call me
On the flip phone
This is too fast
Now you move it slow
You
She wanna pull up, been calling for me
Her daddy paid, drive a Bentley B
In by the lights, can't be for the streets
I could never understand her obsession with me
I got bitches
On the low low
They be knowing
They be spoiled hoes
We was geeked up
Outta control
We was playas
And we still go
We just pimping
Moving cash out
She think she caught one
I ain't no cash cow
I ain't ya daddy
Until I whip out
I'm rolling fatties
Cause I can now
Look at me ma
I got fans now
And she love me
I don't understand how
She wanna marry me
But I can't say vows
You know I can't do
What you say now
I just wanna send some cash to you
I just wan see what this cash can do
I wanna see what that ass can do
Oh yeah baby what this cash can do
Like baby yeah put your back into it
Just maybe you can be my little boo bitch
I f*ck you good and now you stuck on stupid
Gave her the love stick yeah I must be Cupid
I fucked up
Got dammit I fucked up
What the f*ck bruh
I don't know why I fucked her
But f*ck her
I just wanna cash it to you
Spend a little cash on you
Baby spend a stack and laugh with you
Yeah yeah
I was working overtime to eat
I was out here missing out on sleep
I was out here getting to the suite life
Know I got my twin in the Codeine
Muddy cup I'm finna fall asleep
Pretty little vibes on me
Smoking for the highs and you know I'm burning trees
You know I got plenty up my sleeve
You know I got plenty up my sleeve
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
Uhh
(Outta control,
Too fast too slow)
Going to fast
Move slow
This is too fast
Move slow
How you get me
Shit I don't know
But you get me
That's a plus though
Mix the liquor
With a smooth soul
How you call me
On the flip phone
This was too fast
How you move it slow
You
(Moving too slow)
She just trying find love, she caught the bouquet
Yeah a nigga balling out, I'm on 2k
Shawty is a Gemini, she come off two face
I'm sipping on the Tito's, don't do the Dussé
And she give me top
And she suck it up 
And Leave it wet just like a mop
Yeah, baby she is a cop cause she tryna cuff
I know what the f*ck she bout to do
I'm gon call her bluff
You got what I wanted
What I needed
Took sometime apart from me because you said you need it
I had to pull back cause you was playing roulette
You was a toss up
But you know I can't do that
You was here when I was at the bottom, I had nothing
I was being stupid in the streets that I be running
If you ever act up girl that pussy ima punish
And I cuffing nothing because I know I'm not wanted
Shawty got the loose lips
She run a tight ship
I'm outside in the day time
I'll slide on the night shift
Oh she love the vices
I love the vice grip
I hit & then I go bro
Don't pay no prices
I guess I'm Peter Piping
Cause she picked my Pepper
Oh yeah we boogie, woogie
Cause this right here a Tesla
I'm moving too fast, gotta move slow
The way it's looking
I don't think I'm Cupid no mo' 
Shit changed ever since I picked the mic up
She say I got it and I think she really right bruh
Pretty face and the waist really tight bruh
Sincerely sitting pretty, yeah she looking bright huh
Had to tell the lil hoe, I don't need ya
I'm known to be Mr. Pleaser
The way the bitches eat me up, I'm Ceasar
And let me eat the cookie Ms. MonaLisa
(Let me eat you up)
(Let me eat you up)
(Let me eat you up)
(Let me eat you up)
(Let me eat you up)
(Let me eat you up)
I was the spirit of the fire that you would sleep on
Type of Nigga that's gon keep your seat warm (Uhh)
Still hold your secrets though we dead relations
Friends with women who don't give the truth in conversations
I seen it once
I got no need to see them flags twice
No need for faking when you know you want some act right
If She back and forth with me to much I give her half pipe
If You playing games you better check that shit at halftime
We moved to fast when you put on that slow mo
She want locations I know she loco
I'm digging in deep But I'm moving discreet
Got that dawg in the boy but I'm never on leash
See you got yo shit
I'm on my job
Get my mind right
Sitting with God
Life moves to fast
We should slow down
I want to last
You want right now
(Let me eat you up)
(Let me eat you up)
(Let me eat you up)
(Let me eat you up)
(Let me eat you up)
(Let me eat you up)

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Written by: DaVon Monroe, Omar Stroud

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