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Yeah Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah Baby, this ain't no love song This just the truth, the real song The real side, what really happened (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) Come on (Yeah, yeah) I'm taking out the 'ghini for the night Drink some lean, and I ease my mind Long road, all alone on the drive Reminisce on my life sometimes B*t*hes I've conquered, the mountains I've climbed Love the thrill when a new one hit my line Know it's so wrong, but it feels so right Headin' round, tell me when you see my lights Baby, lets talk about sex therapy Baby, need to talk about you and me Cause it ain't working out the way I thought it would We don't even much f**k no more how you call this love? (Aye, aye, aye) You know what it is, baby, yeah You know I wasn't sh*t, baby, yeah But I don't deserve this, baby Tell me why you lied to a n***a, baby, yeah I couldn't thug through the sh*t, baby Big dog sh*t baby Big dog barking, a real n***a talking Cause I chewed up my muppy on the end, baby, yeah And you know you can't force me to love you F**k faithful, I'd rather say "f**k you" Hit another hoe raw and then f**k you That's the type of way I need to thug you You had started this sh*t, so it's f**k you Shoulda treat you like something you should run through with the juice, all this sh*t I been through Tryna keep track of me while I keep track of you (Hold on) Fast forward, a couple months later now Tried to give you space, feel like a f**king clown It hurt me more, cause I only could blame myself That's what I get for tryna fall in love with a fan On her story she like to go on a date Somebody please take this pu**y, I'ont wanna date Cause you can't fool me twice, no it won't be me Open your legs, gave your followers the invitation The minute that you with that n***a, so relieved I did everything I could to keep peace I showed you out, picked out your outfits, please I showed you who I was, the real me Ain't nothing left, ain't nothing more to say Tried to rekindle flames, and you rained the parade Since the day you left I been burnin' sage When I die my ghost gon' laugh in your face, uh Promise I won't fall in love again Promise I won't fall in love again (Let's pray) And if I do pray I fall for a friend, huh You got me crying in the booth, like a b*t*h I could never forgive you for that sh*t Bulletproof soul, match the bulletproof vest My momma got ma' f**king cancer in her breast Don't ask me why I'm ma' f**king stressed Sh*t done changed Let's talk about sex, baby Let's talk about you and me Let's talk about bubbles in the tub Let's talk about makin' love Let's talk about sex, baby Let's talk about you and me Let's talk about bubbles in the tub Let's talk about makin' love (Aye, aye, aye, aye) Yeah, d**k that I gave to you Bills that I payed for you Used to ride around playing Sade, n***a Sword Art Online, with the mind games, n***a I f**ked her, her, and her And you still stayed with a n***a I was beefin' with him, you laid with the, n***a Perfect transition, lose your life Transit, put me to your head, like an instant transmission, nah Suicide hotline, kill for me then call me, Phone Know that sh*t done Exactly how you want it, M-O-B (You on top) Yeah, on the floor (On top) Yeah, on the floor (You on top) B*t*h, money on the floor I need you on the floor, I need you on go, I need (You on top) Riding (You on top) Taking that d**k no subsidi-di-di-di Never squirted before, you lying (You on top) All I need is two fingers, I turn to Posei-ei-ei-ei
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