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What up, boo? (Uh)
I been missin' you (Yeah)
And you lookin' good as hell (Oh, oh)
You had me out here fiendin' for your body, yo (Oh, oh)
But I know you got a new nigga
And every time I see him, he got his face all screwed up
You better tell him he better fix his face 'fore I fix it for him
That's my word on everything
You got a brand new nigga and he got yours too, yeah
I'm the same trap nigga and I bring my strap wherever
I keep my .45 right beside me
I need a Draco, they might try me
I should've did you right 'cause I know you won't fold
You should let me fuck you
Let me be the plug who
Buy you everything you want and need
Baby, stop missin' your blessings
I know you've been stressin'
Let me show you how shit 'posed to be
Baby, you should let me fuck you
Fuck you, fuck you, oh, oh, oh
Just wanna go skin-to-skin with you
Feel your arms again and all that, you know what I mean? (Oh, oh)
Smell that perfume up under your neck
Baby, you should let me fuck you)
Fuck you, fuck you, oh, oh, oh
Miss all that, you know we got that chemistry
Our bodies go together
And you know that like I know that (Baby, you should let me)
So, yo, matchin' furs in the cold weather
Big blankets near the fireplace, feel better
Jewelry shoppin', no rules, no options
You can have whatever you like 'cause we poppin'
I know them birds was jealous when I got you
A few of them burnt they feathers
I wasn't stable in my love endeavors
I find myself climbin' these mountains like Mount Everest
Another love, forget it
We made statements, autographed paintings
Forty-G bangles, emerald stone bracelets
Thank me now, baby, on some Drake shit
I'm on your playlist, other niggas is basic (Yeah)
Hit the diner on the T side (T side)
The peppermint go good with the weed high (Weed high)
I know you wanna fuck, I can read eyes
It's hard to sit with this burner in my Levi's
You should let me fuck you
Let me be the plug who
Buy you everything you want and need
Baby, stop missin' your blessings
I know you've been stressin'
Let me show you how shit 'posed to be
Baby, you should let me f
Candle lights, Pocono
Rose petals in the snow, look pretty though
Abracadabra, I pop the question
Any one of these three stones is your preference
Back at the cabin, I'm draggin' it
Sheats wet, both of us covered in sweat, I'm still stabbin' it
When I'm done, the whole world know my name
One, two, three, four times, you came
You should let me fuck you
Let me be the plug who
Buy you everything you want and need
Baby, stop missin' your blessings
I know you've been stressin'
Let me show you how shit 'posed to be
Baby, you should let me f
Michael on the track
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