All she cares about is money and the city where she’s from
Her intention is on paper, she don’t need no fucking love
She’s spillin’ all this liquor tryna pass me all these cups
Well baby girl I’m zonin’ somebody should have told her
I popped one
Fuck it I popped one
Oh girl I’m on one
Fuck it I popped one
I popped one
Girl I’m lying, I’m on a few
Don’t you worry this ain't new
Can we take this to your spot ? fiction number 2
Cause I popped one
Fuck it I popped one
Oooh yeah, Oooh yeah, Oooh yeah, Oooh yeah
Trust issues
Oooh yeah, Oooh yeah, Oooh yeah, Oooh yeah, oooah
Do you know whats going on over here (I do, I do, I do)
Have you even bothered to look? (I do, I do)
Well if you know, than let me know
We don’t have to keep runnin’ in these circles (in these circles)
No more
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