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Hold Up Video (MV)




Performed By: Dmareae
Length: 2:45
Written by: Dmareae, D'Mareae Miller




Dmareae - Hold Up Lyrics
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Nigga hold up
Its 2 am guess I gotta roll up
Miss you everyday that's how I know love
No if, ands, or no buts
(Not the only one in the world)
But baby hold up
When im with you is the only time I want love
Its 5 am im still woke up
I got D'usse in the frig im bought to pour up
(And you dont even drink)
My nigga hold up
Its 6:45 in the morning
And its Monday morning
Go outside and its gorgeous
Perfect
(Guess im bought to roll up)
Yeah
What the f*ck is goin on
Thought I moved passed that then I flashed back
Like a picture on my mother f*cking phone
So why he on yo snapchat
And I cant get a snap back
Tell me what the f*ck is goin on
You text me that your laying down but you aint even home
Thinking that im better off alone
Its crazy how I love you
And its sad how you dont
Sad how you dont
(Sad how you dont)
Sad how you dont
Thinking how if I cant have you then I'd rather be alone
(Praised god f or this shit)
Nigga hold up
Its 2 am guess I gotta roll up
Miss you everyday that's how I know love
No if, ands, or no buts (No, no)
(Not the only one in the world)
But baby hold up
When im with you is the only time I want love
Its 5 am im still woke up
I got D'usse in the frig im bought to pour up
(For that insomnia)
(You really got me on one)
My nigga hold up
Its 6:45 in the morning
(In the morning, in the morning)
And its Monday morning
Go outside and its gorgeous
Perfect
(Guess im bought to roll up)
Back to the basics
I guess everbody in my ear my ear talking bout patience
Man, I done seen some fake shit
I guess all the time spent was time wasted
On god, on god (On god)
Swear to god niggas really wanna see you fall
On god, nigga on god (On my f*cking moms)
Like a bomb im bout to blow, yeah
Here I f*cking go (Yeah, yeah)
(Like a bomb im bout to blow, yeah)
(Here I f*cking go yeah, yeah)
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Nigga hold up
Its 2 am guess I gotta roll up
Miss you everyday that's how I know love
No if, ands, or no buts
(Not the only one in the world)
But baby hold up
When im with you is the only time I want love
Its 5 am im still woke up
I got D'usse in the frig im bought to pour up
(And you dont even drink)
My nigga hold up
Its 6:45 in the morning
And its Monday morning
Go outside and its gorgeous
Perfect
(Guess im bought to roll up)
Yeah
What the f*ck is goin on
Thought I moved passed that then I flashed back
Like a picture on my mother f*cking phone
So why he on yo snapchat
And I cant get a snap back
Tell me what the f*ck is goin on
You text me that your laying down but you aint even home
Thinking that im better off alone
Its crazy how I love you
And its sad how you dont
Sad how you dont
(Sad how you dont)
Sad how you dont
Thinking how if I cant have you then I'd rather be alone
(Praised god f or this shit)
Nigga hold up
Its 2 am guess I gotta roll up
Miss you everyday that's how I know love
No if, ands, or no buts (No, no)
(Not the only one in the world)
But baby hold up
When im with you is the only time I want love
Its 5 am im still woke up
I got D'usse in the frig im bought to pour up
(For that insomnia)
(You really got me on one)
My nigga hold up
Its 6:45 in the morning
(In the morning, in the morning)
And its Monday morning
Go outside and its gorgeous
Perfect
(Guess im bought to roll up)
Back to the basics
I guess everbody in my ear my ear talking bout patience
Man, I done seen some fake shit
I guess all the time spent was time wasted
On god, on god (On god)
Swear to god niggas really wanna see you fall
On god, nigga on god (On my f*cking moms)
Like a bomb im bout to blow, yeah
Here I f*cking go (Yeah, yeah)
(Like a bomb im bout to blow, yeah)
(Here I f*cking go yeah, yeah)
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Writer: Dmareae, D'Mareae Miller
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