Lyrics:
Yeah, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
What you know about that?
Ayy, don't you know I got ki's by
So if you got beef better think again
(Number one)
Cause you can't win
(You can't win)
I guess you know by now who's number one
Brooklyn,
Hey boy
Whatcha got for me, whatcha got in store?
Hey boy
Damn you're so sexy, got me wanting more (yeah)
Not going to be single, not tonight
better, you'd do better
Wanna give the middle finger, but I got two better
So you gon' diss me even though you know it's wrong
Know you gon' miss me
can't believe you couldn't stay true
You left me betrayed
Acting all two faced
I look back on our love like a fool who got played
The days just flew by
got to move on, yeah I got to stay strong
You said that you'd hold it down for me
But you never held it down for me
Dam I regret you and all because
I
You got my mind racin' you Got Me
You Got Me you Got Me
Thinking bout you day and night
Feel like I'm in paradise you Got Me
You Got Me you Got Me
now
Givin me a whole ass anxiety attack
You got me all wrapped up
Thinkin about the shit between us
You got better to do
Than waste more time tryna
to wit' me
But you did, now I'm going all out kid
And I got mad love to give, you my nigga
You're all (you're all)
I need
To get by (you're all, all
Ay baby look here, this new song I wrote
It's got that nice groove that everybody dancin' to
And when I play it it kind of remind me of me and you
I need (I swear to God I hope we fuckin' die together)
To get by
Shorty I'm there for you anytime you need me
For real girl, it's me in your
dawg
I'm getting better and better and better
If you say then say so
Better stick by it never change roles
May fold on the way know
That in this climate
Why cry and be upset when you can shine
Life is so much better by your side
I'ma worship you until I die
The way you look at me's what keeps the game in
me just move with ya' boy
Got shit poppin' like always you know so enjoy
Don't make yourself at home got big meat on the grill
Ladies and homies all
with me (Secret Service with me, nigga)
Nip it in the bud, lil' kid
Groupie love, we ain't ever playin' by the rules
Nigga better not start playin'
nobody else
(Ain’t fucking with nobody else yeah)
Do it better when I’m by myself, do it better when I’m by myself
Just by myself, just by myself
I got too
I know mama credit quite good
So I'm out here with this dope money got a big body in my hood
Nigga you see it, better believe it, this what I'm bout
unhappy
When your anxiety takes you away from me
'Cause you're better off with me...
You're better off, you're better off
Better off by my side
Better
together
Mami I'm good all by myself
But baby you
You make me better
You make me better
You make me better
You make me better
You make me better
You make me
myself up in your eyes
Confess almost let it pass me by (by) pass me by
Got exactly what you wanted
Said this what you wanted
Maybe we did something
"You better watch me, I'm comin smebbin"
Say hoe, you got your e's mixed up
What the fuck you mackin for huh bitch? you got your e's mixed up
Always
rebound and I block out
A no hitter Nigga nothings sweeter
Than the opposition when it drops out
Like Bama Duchie never clock out
Speeding by you better
Don't wanna hear You say depart from Me
So that's why I acknowledge Your grace
I'm renewed by the joy You bring
And Your love is what set me free
somebody
If you don't know, then you better ask somebody
You better ask somebody
A fool once told me he didn't need God, he's just fine without one
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