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You Free
by CdaDon
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Yea
Yea
Yea
You ain’t gotta worry bout me
Baby girl
You free
Yea
I ain’t gotta worry Bout you
Baby girl
Cuz
You free
Yea
We ain’t gotta worry bout each other
No more
Hell nah
We free
Yea
You ain’t gotta check up on me
Baby girl
Let a nigga breathe
You was always tryna make me jealous
I be chillin wit my kellafellas
I ain’t never did the margielas
When I did
I started fucking bartenders
I think that’s where I metta at
Lil redbone wit her sexy ass
Both went
To the same school
Had the same class wit her sexy ass
She was always on her smart shit
I was Simp-son
On some Bart shit
Shooting shots and I miss em all
But I still shoot
I’m JR Smith
I was just tryna bag her up
Turn my swagger up
It ain’t work tho
Had a nigga feelin like
Yo what the fuck
I ain’t Steve urkel
Prolly think a nigga stupid or sumthin
Lemme shoot you bitch I’m Cupid or sumthin
Switch the sedan Ima coupe it or sumthin
She know she the shit like she poopin or
Sumthin
Fuck it
She don’t like me it’s ok
Ignore the bitch for like 2 or 3 days
Head to the club Ima see a few things
See a few things
See a few things
Yea
I was there wit my Zoe Pounds
Had a gun on me case it go down
I ain’t tryna lose nan weight
Not one quarter
Or one pound
Man I’m just here to have fun
Numbers I need more than
One
But if a nigga
Step on my kicks
I’m finna pop like a gun
Then I saw the only diamond
That was in the club
That’s word to lisa
And you know that she was bartending
And you know I had to reach her
I would pay for that pussy bruv
Swear to god I would lease her
I Head to bar like I know who you are
She said I know you too
She asked if rap
Told her I do
Now she my new boo
Couple a dates some dick
And some steak
All she need and she stay
And Just like that
I’m on to the next
And I’m over ex
You ain’t gotta worry bout me
Baby girl
You free
Yea
I ain’t gotta worry Bout you
Baby girl
Cuz
You free
Yea
We ain’t gotta worry bout each other
No more
Hell nah
We free
Yea
You ain’t gotta check up on me
Baby girl
Let a nigga breathe
Yea
You ain’t gotta worry bout me no more
Please
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Word
Yea
Yea
Yea
You ain’t gotta worry bout me
Baby girl
You free
Yea
I ain’t gotta worry Bout you
Baby girl
Cuz
You free
Yea
We ain’t gotta worry bout each other
No more
Hell nah
We free
Yea
You ain’t gotta check up on me
Baby girl
Let a nigga breathe
You was always tryna make me jealous
I be chillin wit my kellafellas
I ain’t never did the margielas
When I did
I started fucking bartenders
I think that’s where I metta at
Lil redbone wit her sexy ass
Both went
To the same school
Had the same class wit her sexy ass
She was always on her smart shit
I was Simp-son
On some Bart shit
Shooting shots and I miss em all
But I still shoot
I’m JR Smith
I was just tryna bag her up
Turn my swagger up
It ain’t work tho
Had a nigga feelin like
Yo what the fuck
I ain’t Steve urkel
Prolly think a nigga stupid or sumthin
Lemme shoot you bitch I’m Cupid or sumthin
Switch the sedan Ima coupe it or sumthin
She know she the shit like she poopin or
Sumthin
Fuck it
She don’t like me it’s ok
Ignore the bitch for like 2 or 3 days
Head to the club Ima see a few things
See a few things
See a few things
Yea
I was there wit my Zoe Pounds
Had a gun on me case it go down
I ain’t tryna lose nan weight
Not one quarter
Or one pound
Man I’m just here to have fun
Numbers I need more than
One
But if a nigga
Step on my kicks
I’m finna pop like a gun
Then I saw the only diamond
That was in the club
That’s word to lisa
And you know that she was bartending
And you know I had to reach her
I would pay for that pussy bruv
Swear to god I would lease her
I Head to bar like I know who you are
She said I know you too
She asked if rap
Told her I do
Now she my new boo
Couple a dates some dick
And some steak
All she need and she stay
And Just like that
I’m on to the next
And I’m over ex
You ain’t gotta worry bout me
Baby girl
You free
Yea
I ain’t gotta worry Bout you
Baby girl
Cuz
You free
Yea
We ain’t gotta worry bout each other
No more
Hell nah
We free
Yea
You ain’t gotta check up on me
Baby girl
Let a nigga breathe
Yea
You ain’t gotta worry bout me no more
Please
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Yea
Word
