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Finally Famous, Volume 3
01. Final Hour
02. Meant to Be
03. What U Doin' (Bullshittin')
04. Money & Sex
05. Five Bucks (5 On It)
06. High Rise
07. Crazy
08. Hometown
09. Supa Dupa Lemonade
10. Fat Raps (Remix)
11. My Closet
12. Too Fake
13. Fuck My Opponent
14. Made
15. Ambiguous
16. Almost Wrote You a Love Song
17. Memories
18. Shit Got Damn
19. In the Morning
20. Big Nut Bust
Hahaha, yo Clinton
It kinda sounds like we should hit 'em with that
"So ambiguous"
Nah? Well, alright

She loves me, she loves me not
I can't tell if she's down or not
Oh, you like me? What the hell does that mean?
Don't be so ambiguous, girl
Don't be so ambiguous, girl
Are we gonna fuck or not?

Maybe I'm just dumb
But I can't read the signals that you're givin'
I can never tell
If you're lookin' at me or Clinton
Is this the way that you talk to every guy that you meet?
Or do you wanna come back and stay up all night, all night
All night with me?

She loves me, she loves me not
I can't tell if she's down or not
Oh, you like me? What the hell does that mean?
Don't be so ambiguous, girl
Don't be so ambiguous, girl
Are we gonna fuck or not?

Baby, what's your favorite drinks?

I think I'ma buy a round of 'em all
I'm rollin' up the bestest
Come help me blow a pound of it all
I'm on that up, upper echelon
You should climb up and be down with it all
Come here, 'cause we go hand in hand like

Round of applause
Showtime, bitch, action
I think it's time for that night scene
She go to sleep and dream about my sex
I guess it's her pipe dreams (Pipe dreams)
Twenty-eight but I make her feel like she nineteen
Tryna stick around like wifey
But I send her home in my white tee
Like, "Bye"

She loves me, she loves me not (Bye-bye, bye)
I can't tell if she's down or not
Oh, you like me? What the hell does that mean?
Don't be so ambiguous, girl
Don't be so ambiguous, girl
Are we gonna fuck or not?

Now, every time I see this girl

She be askin' all type of shit
Where is it I'm goin' to?
And who is it I'm hangin' with?
Can't ever tell if she into me
Or just wanna be a friend to me
Mixed signals she sendin' me

Late night at the club, drunk textin' me (Drunk textin' me)
Like, "Can I come over your house?" (Your house)
Okay, but can I come over your mouth?
Smiley face, LOL
Back and forth, I can't tell
Without being conspicuous, so
Don't be so ambiguous, girl

She loves me, she loves me not
I can't tell if she's down or not
Oh, you like me? What the hell does that mean?
Don't be so ambiguous, girl (Sing that shit, boy)
Don't be so ambiguous, girl (Don't be, don't be
Don't be, don't be, don't be, don't be, don't be, don't)
Are we gonna fuck or not?

Man, so I grab, you know, I had them two hoes from the show
I think Ced ain't got 'em out the crowd or whatever
You know, they was goin' crazy for, "Ah
You know, we love you, blah-blah-blah"
I took her to my dressing room, 'cause I already know what that mean

So Mike Posner walk in there like he forgot some shit
Knowin' he just saw them two hoes walkin' in
So he walk in there sayin', "What's up? I'm Mike Posner"
And you know, they started screamin', "Ah!"
He took 'em to his dressing room
So then, like, fifteen minutes later, I see him in the
He, he walks back in my dressing room
I'm like, "Man, what happened to them girls?"
He like, "Man, Clinton Sparks walked in there

Talkin' 'bout some 'Mike, what's up?'
And they started screamin', 'Ah, Clinton Sparks, ah, ah, ah, ah, ah'
So he took 'em both, walk away yellin'
, 'Gift a million, gift a million'

But it's cool, 'cause Earl Mack just went
And grabbed me three more hoes out the crowd

Two for me, one for Mike

Finally Famous, nigga
G.O.O.D. Music, boy