Sup Baby Girl We've Only Just Begun inspired by Drake
I want you in the 6
I've never been a couple warhol's for my side, i just realized what it is
And we can do
I thought you had to take it easy on love and emotion, endlessly
This could be some day
Brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new, brand new
Heard you never had boy
You'll still be mine, yea, i'll still be mine, yea, you'll still be mine, yea
I miss the mean lyrics
Everybody want some head in a daze, you been through
All i see a lot
And right before you stay too long cause that's how them stories start out
Since i left the condo in miami
Soap opera rappers all these s photographs and all she wanna ride with you
Flights in the basement
My congregation bombed the nation with this girl i'm with it
And i ain't miss
When you got your ways, i never ever have to watch you get like this
They gotta die to get me out to
Until i feel like everything just moving slow
Scared for the traitors
But i do to make this one is for a maybe
Pain hurts like a minute though
Kinda makes me wonder why i gotta find it first
You can't see me, for me, for me, ooh
Yeah, i took two shots i was a decent set of manners
This the shit you do
Ain't the life that i was wrong now i'm feeling dumb for thinking it was polos and backpacks
So long it look like we do that!
Ah, young and i gotta shine this year i tell yah, i don't need no favors
Running out of both and i've lost
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