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Don't leave your girl 'round me
True player for real I give her something to feel huh
Don't leave your girl 'round me
True player for real I give her something to feel come on
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Why you frontin' why you faking for your friends
You a 10 girl why you gon' pretend don't pretend
You got all these bitches hating, you should be celebrating
It's your birthday tonight
So here's a candle for that cake, you know you got that bake no debate
Got all these niggas watching from away
Dinner served tilapia on your plate
Ciroc in your glass know you got good taste, good taste
Curves on your waist i swear that drives me to a place i can't come back from
I can't come back from
The look on your face i swear that makes me wanna take you to the bathroom
Bust it open, Magnum Trojan, this love is golden
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Just know tonight we fucking while the water running
If they knocking at the door let em come in while I'm cummin
While i got your legs up, i'll be all up in your stomach
I'll be all up in your stomach like you bumping baby coming got her saying
Aw yeah, i been running that thang like 365 all year
Aw yeah, i been running that thang like 365 all year
All year, all year, all year
I been running that thang like 365 all year
All year, all year, all year
I been running that thang like 365 all year
All year, all year, all year
I been running that thang like 365 all year
All year, all year, all year
I been running that thang like... like
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24/7, 365 took a good year to write this, 4 wheel drive
Road trip enterprise, in between your thighs
Put you through some pain, then I sympathize
Empathize swing the clock in front of you, hypnotize
Improvise, it's no Biggie if there's Faith what's the odds?
Terror Squad, even Stephen King horrified
Pun intended just for you boo
Running all year like