Paroles : Destiny

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I keep 'em laced up, yeah, I keep it laced up
Shorty got a cute face, why you beat your face up?
Dance like a dancer, strawberry Fanta
She don't gotta answer, she don't got a man, nah
They ask me how I know this information
Boy, you sextin' her, nah, I don't be sexin' sh*t
But I do be textin' her, she makin' me her best friend
I know she want the best of me
Destiny my destiny, destiny my destiny
I keep 'em laced up, yeah, I keep it laced up
Shorty got a cute face, why you beat your face up?
Dance like a dancer, strawberry Fanta
She don't gotta answer, she don't got a man, nah
They ask me how I know this information
Boy, you sextin' her, nah, I don't be sexin' sh*t
But I do be textin' her, she makin' me her best friend
I know she want the best of me
Destiny my destiny, destiny my destiny
Girl, you know that boy Q never fold
I got six bankrolls, we could run away right now
If you wanna be wit' me
She don't stay with designer and all that fake sh*t
She in her business investin' and not the basics
I swear, I got a thing for her and she got a thing for me
Oh, destiny my destiny, destiny my destiny
I swear, I would never fly, fly right from your side
'Cause these n***as be cappin', they clueless
Ten bands for the smartest b*t*h who been knew this
Damn, my life is in your hands, don't wan' start over again
But b*t*hes be dumb and it shows it
How you gon' leave me, you told me that you need me?
These b*t*hes be tact up and they trollin'
You say I'm ya' best friend, but you wanna hold hands
F**k all these fake b*t*hes, you don't know them
Cry in front me, but laugh in front ya' girlfriend
And I could tell you 'bout ya' family and I told you that
Don't let me get started on ya' fat cousin, boy, she really fat
You told me that you know what's up so let me know
I got ten pretty b*t*hes waitin' at the door

I keep 'em laced up, yeah, I keep it laced up
Shorty got a cute face, why you beat your face up?
Dance like a dancer, strawberry Fanta
She don't gotta answer, she don't got a man, nah
They ask me how I know this information
Boy, you sextin' her, nah, I don't be sexin' sh*t
But I do be textin' her, she makin' me her best friend
I know she want the best of me
Destiny my destiny, destiny my destiny
I keep 'em laced up, yeah, I keep it laced up
Shorty got a cute face, why you beat your face up?
Dance like a dancer, strawberry Fanta
She don't gotta answer, she don't got a man, nah
They ask me how I know this information
Boy, you sextin' her, nah, I don't be sexin' sh*t
But I do be textin' her, she makin' me her best friend
I know she want the best of me
Destiny my destiny, destiny my destiny