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Yeah, aight (Uh-huh), yeah

Yeah, no run-around
If I even get suspicious I'ma gun him down
Yeah, no fun in that
You can end up dead running 'round chasing kitty cat
She different though, not another hoe
f*ck the club, her and I just rather stay at homе
I'm a piece of shit, wasn't preparеd for you
I'ma straighten up, I promise I'ma marry you

p*ssy on my mind, I'm losing focus
You the only one, I hope you know this
Days be flying by and I don't notice
No romancing, I don't like the smell of roses
She's the only thing that keep me going
If we not f*cking then we probably getting loaded
Smoking potent, got me talking like a poet
No romancing, I don't like the smell of roses
p*ssy on my mind, I'm losing focus
You the only one, I hope you know this
Days be flying by and I don't notice
No romancing, I don't like the smell of roses
She's the only thing that keep me going
If we not f*cking then we probably getting loaded
Smoking potent, got me talking like a poet
No romancing, I don't like the smell of roses

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