Your ex was a dog, but you knew shit already Now a little bit of puppy fat, 'bout your belly Stressin' 'bout your best sides, time And you took about a million pictures You far from a hoe but you dressin' a jezzy it up like a pro is gonna make me catch a semi Semi, where did your go, take mine Don't 'bout the bill, we ain't gotta pay it Now she jumpin' round bare footed, bitches can't test her You got that recipe that me wanna undress ya So here, we have to stay all night Cause out with you here would be my pleasure
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now I see you like my best friend, would you be my best friend Who's this young dude, lie in like the yes men And I'm not too embarrassed to my bitch to Paris And we can't eat lavish when I take her out in the Westend Woah, that's evil, don't let me blame my ego Ayo, drop me your number or at least write your email My hands are on her waistline, he's buggin' on her It's off cause my baby, you should change that shit to waste man You got that recipe that make me wanna ya Jumpin' round here footed, bitches can't test her And let me say one thing I on my life I could fuck with you forever
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