Correction Lyrics Like You by DaBoii

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Big Glock case a n*gga ever try to play me
Two chains on my neck cost a soft eighty
Baby tell me what you need it ain't sh*t to pay
You know I only rock with shooters I be living dangerous
But I'm changing
Still growing up making mistakes I'm just famous
So everything in the public
But you can ask the opps n*gga they know how we bomb 'em
Sorry baby I be gone a lot
Not at home a lot
Another tour, another show I'm getting dough a lot
Judging by how these n*ggas talk, would think I owe a lot
But these n*ggas wasn't around before the gang was hot
Let you drive that foreign, switch them lanes a lot
Know you gon' grow a lot
Just hope that you don't change a lot

And I done been all around the world
Still ain't never met another girl, like you
I just want a boy, maybe a girl
And when we do I hope my daughter come out looking just like you
Lot of these b*tches don't like you 'cause of me
And these n*ggas hate me just because I got you
Don't wanna start over without you
But if I do I hope my next b*tch lie to me just like you

Thick b*tch I'm just tryna make your bed rock
Give me head ma, toes curl make my legs lock
You ain't in deep if y'all f*ck and she ain't said stop
I go by DaBoii but with you feel like the man now
Addicted to you baby you my drug, you my head high
Take advantage of the love I got, girl you better not
And don't you listen to your friends with they miserable ass
You know that sh*t you did was wrong but I might give you a pass
Heen bottles at the wrist baby sip you a glass
Oh you the one for the job? Let me give you the task
Crazy how I treat you good when I been through it bad
b*tch if you ain't got no morals go and get you some class
Let me hit it from the back I can get you some mad love
How I always put you first, other b*tches in last
f*ck what them other hoes be saying 'cause them b*tches is mad
We just ballin' on our exes, left 'em sick in the past

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