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Don't You Stop (feat. GeeZee OTS) Video (MV)






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Don't you stop
Don't you play
Don't you cry
Cuz I cannot stay
Don't you fall
For me now
Don't believe my lies
Cuz I'm going outta
Don't you stop
Don't you play
Don't you cry
Cuz I cannot stay
Don't you fall
For me now
Don't believe my lies
Cuz I'm going outta
Have you seen what this car can do?
150 on the road
Just to get to you
F*ck your man I don't care that he's new
Have you seen what I can do?
I'll spend a 100k on your love
And I'll spin his block too
What he got that I don't have?
What he got that I can't buy?
Take you to France
First class in the sky
You want a little heat?
Let's go to Dubai
Hills in Italy
Drink a little wine
Girl, why can't you be mine?
You want the fame? Girl come my way
I get it I lied
I get it I tried
But girl, why can't you be mine?
Don't you stop
Don't you play
Don't you cry
Cuz I cannot stay
Don't you fall
For me now
Don't believe my lies
Cuz I'm going outta
Don't you stop
Don't you play
Don't you cry
Cuz I cannot stay
Don't you fall
For me now
Don't believe my lies
Cuz I'm going outta
Don't you stop
Don't you play
Cuz I'm on top
And baby I can't stay away
What's your name?
And baby where you from
Lets get lost tonight
And maybe we could have some fun
Drugs kick in
And then I'm spinnin' till I'm spun
Better than me?
No I don't know him I think none
What did I say?
When I met you, I'm the one
You and me we get it hot just like the sun
Nascar I drive oh, so fast
Yeah, shawty look good but I don't need her ass
Told her keep the attitude I don't need the sass
And they all be looking at me like I'm teaching class
Please excuse me if I'm speaking crass
Yeah, I'm all about my money call me Mr. Krabs
I just go and hit the road tell em' kiss my ass
Baby blow me like a trumpet like she kiss the brass
She always in my phone and say she need it
Yeah, I like her little cat I'm trynna eat it
Yeah, I like her little doonies trynna beat em'
On her knees she be actin' like a demon
Yeah, we both cause some problems guess we even
They be lying on me for like no reason
GeeZee OTS yeah, that's my season
And even if I fall I ain't leavin'
No
Said she had a friend so I brought Kinz
Bitch she has a foreign, it's a Benz
Baby I just pulled up with GeeZee
I know that we make it look easy
Top down foreign, it's so breezy
Cuttin' up in traffic make me queezy
I know that we pulled up on your block
But I promise that we won't stop
I ain't even shoot or slip some shots
But if you're speaking on me you're an opp
And you're trynna run to the feds
But with that you're gonna end up dead
With all my brothers I bake bread
Told her I ain't trynna talk give me head
And we gonna fill you with lead
I go dumb in this bitch, special ed
Don't you stop
Don't you play
Don't you cry
Cuz I cannot stay
Don't you fall
For me now
Don't believe my lies
Cuz I'm going outta
Don't you stop
Don't you cry
Don't you stop
Why can't you be mine?
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Don't you stop
Don't you play
Don't you cry
Cuz I cannot stay
Don't you fall
For me now
Don't believe my lies
Cuz I'm going outta
Don't you stop
Don't you play
Don't you cry
Cuz I cannot stay
Don't you fall
For me now
Don't believe my lies
Cuz I'm going outta
Have you seen what this car can do?
150 on the road
Just to get to you
F*ck your man I don't care that he's new
Have you seen what I can do?
I'll spend a 100k on your love
And I'll spin his block too
What he got that I don't have?
What he got that I can't buy?
Take you to France
First class in the sky
You want a little heat?
Let's go to Dubai
Hills in Italy
Drink a little wine
Girl, why can't you be mine?
You want the fame? Girl come my way
I get it I lied
I get it I tried
But girl, why can't you be mine?
Don't you stop
Don't you play
Don't you cry
Cuz I cannot stay
Don't you fall
For me now
Don't believe my lies
Cuz I'm going outta
Don't you stop
Don't you play
Don't you cry
Cuz I cannot stay
Don't you fall
For me now
Don't believe my lies
Cuz I'm going outta
Don't you stop
Don't you play
Cuz I'm on top
And baby I can't stay away
What's your name?
And baby where you from
Lets get lost tonight
And maybe we could have some fun
Drugs kick in
And then I'm spinnin' till I'm spun
Better than me?
No I don't know him I think none
What did I say?
When I met you, I'm the one
You and me we get it hot just like the sun
Nascar I drive oh, so fast
Yeah, shawty look good but I don't need her ass
Told her keep the attitude I don't need the sass
And they all be looking at me like I'm teaching class
Please excuse me if I'm speaking crass
Yeah, I'm all about my money call me Mr. Krabs
I just go and hit the road tell em' kiss my ass
Baby blow me like a trumpet like she kiss the brass
She always in my phone and say she need it
Yeah, I like her little cat I'm trynna eat it
Yeah, I like her little doonies trynna beat em'
On her knees she be actin' like a demon
Yeah, we both cause some problems guess we even
They be lying on me for like no reason
GeeZee OTS yeah, that's my season
And even if I fall I ain't leavin'
No
Said she had a friend so I brought Kinz
Bitch she has a foreign, it's a Benz
Baby I just pulled up with GeeZee
I know that we make it look easy
Top down foreign, it's so breezy
Cuttin' up in traffic make me queezy
I know that we pulled up on your block
But I promise that we won't stop
I ain't even shoot or slip some shots
But if you're speaking on me you're an opp
And you're trynna run to the feds
But with that you're gonna end up dead
With all my brothers I bake bread
Told her I ain't trynna talk give me head
And we gonna fill you with lead
I go dumb in this bitch, special ed
Don't you stop
Don't you play
Don't you cry
Cuz I cannot stay
Don't you fall
For me now
Don't believe my lies
Cuz I'm going outta
Don't you stop
Don't you cry
Don't you stop
Why can't you be mine?
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Writer: Josh Ofiana, Grant Pearson
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