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Love in You
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Felly
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I feel it's about time (it's time for what) f**k I'm hungry, sh*t (sh*t) All black, ballcap is off (is off) Fall back, you all laugh it off (laugh it off) But my goal is not to approach this Whole situation [?] by a mob Of 13, 14, 15 year olds (come on) Running is the mist these [?] I don't love no one less But sh*t, if you got a pen let's show them breasts (yess) Seriously though, no ring on the fing So purity blow (yes, sir) You got an ear so you hear me flow Radio, hell nah, I'll be steering the boat So far away from the cars and bays (yea) I'll only pack shows that'll start at eight Otherwise, they can't come, it's probably late They got to be home, because mommy paid And also, I'm all so hard my sac hurts (ugh) Sorry, not sorry I'm backwards (haha) And if you got a bone to pick (what's that?) That I rap and bone your chic And you're alone as your phonе goes click Just know I'm the as she blows my d**k You'rе gross, oh you know the schtick You should have known I'm a pro at the bogusness I know it's hard to explain What's going on in my brain But if it all when away I'd still be all love in you Sometimes I can't comprehend When I have lost all my friends But I just know in the end I'd still be all love in you What am I thinking? (thinking) You're a mud puddle I'm going to go sink in (sink in) Can't quite see, so I'm blinking I'm calling them hoes (hoes), but you know you're the kink in it (you are) Stinker, you think that I'm dumb You act so soft, like a mink or a rug But you're not, you're as fake as my friends You're playing these games, but I'm playing to win Sin, sin a little more Go dive in, you skinny little whore Well, let's be must be nice, beginning with the lips (mwah) Hope you don't taste all the women that I've kissed And isn't it a b*t*h (what?), that I do shows now But I'm still not big, I'm still a kid with my goals I just stack billions of my [?], not cash But chocolate bars I'm not in love with the hottest cars But I will take a thousand broads Bras on stage, God this is great, as I thought so Look out for the coldest kid Nose coked-out, from the snow I sit-in You're gross, oh you know the schtick You should have known I'm a pro at the bogusness, so I know it's hard to explain What's going on in my brain But if it all when away I'd still be all love in you Sometimes I can't comprehend When I have lost all my friends But I just know in the end I'd still be all love in you (x4)
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