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Aye, I ain't got time for love
That shit addicting, I don't do drugs
We can play house though, that's fun
Sweats, hair tied in a bun
In that kitchen drinking that wine, bumping Frank, singing them lines
Grab that phone, playing that Thug, got you twerking off to that slime
Scream out Slatt, you from the track
Give you this tip, you know about that
Have yo ass hitting all them high notes, young Mariah if I get to clap
Got them eyes brown as that skin Ass on fat, waist on thin
UK girls doing it like that, well goddamn, England for the win
Might need six like I'm a Brady, I'm just trying to get a bundchen
Sex so good it start up a war, feel like Tom, on a mission
Really my fave, ain't no debate, make me wanna jump head first
Then I get reminded of what's real
Middle of this tour, flipping this merch, but I can see it
I could see you here right next to me
Ain't my first but you the last to taste this recipe, aye
I'll travel through the seven seas
Your loves for me, I'll steal your heart 100 thieves
Your loves for me, late nights at Doubletree
Your loves for me, oh just wait and see
Your loves for me, oh baby your loves for me
Your loves for me, but I can love you suddenly
Hype as f*ck to show you my section, this how the move come to The Bay
Still going dumb like it's 07, always rest in peace to Mac Dre
We in SF, ain't no seasons, get you a jacket, go with that skirt
Just don't leave that shit in the car, niggas pop windows looking for purse
Niggas pop windows looking for bag, they pop windows just because
Don't be scared to say what's up, them niggas cool, they honorable thugs
Go to the west side, it's a bonfire, catch a vibe at Ocean Beach
Ain't no fog up in that sky, time to slide up to Twin Peaks
Jump in the backseat, just peep, kiss on your neck, got you geeked
Feel you grabbing all on my D, on my life, knew you was freak
Really my fave, ain't no debate, got me high like good tree
But I'm married to this hustle, ain't no us and ain't no we, but I can see it
I could see you here right next to me
Ain't my first but you the last to taste this recipe, aye
I'll travel through the seven seas
Your loves for me, I'll steal your heart 100 thieves
Your loves for me, late nights at Doubletree
Your loves for me, oh just wait and see
Your loves for me, oh baby your loves for me
Your loves for me, but I can love you suddenly
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Aye, I ain't got time for love
That shit addicting, I don't do drugs
We can play house though, that's fun
Sweats, hair tied in a bun
In that kitchen drinking that wine, bumping Frank, singing them lines
Grab that phone, playing that Thug, got you twerking off to that slime
Scream out Slatt, you from the track
Give you this tip, you know about that
Have yo ass hitting all them high notes, young Mariah if I get to clap
Got them eyes brown as that skin Ass on fat, waist on thin
UK girls doing it like that, well goddamn, England for the win
Might need six like I'm a Brady, I'm just trying to get a bundchen
Sex so good it start up a war, feel like Tom, on a mission
Really my fave, ain't no debate, make me wanna jump head first
Then I get reminded of what's real
Middle of this tour, flipping this merch, but I can see it
I could see you here right next to me
Ain't my first but you the last to taste this recipe, aye
I'll travel through the seven seas
Your loves for me, I'll steal your heart 100 thieves
Your loves for me, late nights at Doubletree
Your loves for me, oh just wait and see
Your loves for me, oh baby your loves for me
Your loves for me, but I can love you suddenly
Hype as f*ck to show you my section, this how the move come to The Bay
Still going dumb like it's 07, always rest in peace to Mac Dre
We in SF, ain't no seasons, get you a jacket, go with that skirt
Just don't leave that shit in the car, niggas pop windows looking for purse
Niggas pop windows looking for bag, they pop windows just because
Don't be scared to say what's up, them niggas cool, they honorable thugs
Go to the west side, it's a bonfire, catch a vibe at Ocean Beach
Ain't no fog up in that sky, time to slide up to Twin Peaks
Jump in the backseat, just peep, kiss on your neck, got you geeked
Feel you grabbing all on my D, on my life, knew you was freak
Really my fave, ain't no debate, got me high like good tree
But I'm married to this hustle, ain't no us and ain't no we, but I can see it
I could see you here right next to me
Ain't my first but you the last to taste this recipe, aye
I'll travel through the seven seas
Your loves for me, I'll steal your heart 100 thieves
Your loves for me, late nights at Doubletree
Your loves for me, oh just wait and see
Your loves for me, oh baby your loves for me
Your loves for me, but I can love you suddenly
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Writer: Nicholas Dizon, Bobby James, Jr Pope
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