She wanna get personal, she wanna get personal She wanna get personal, she wanna get personal
She wanna get personal, but I can't let her in She in her church clothes, but we boutta sin
Do whatever I say, cause I'm a veteran Hoes getting too close, I can't let him in
She said, I thought you loved me, I said, yeah, shorty it's in the past
Short attention span, fall outta love real fast Do it to your best friend, now you both mad
I only love this money, fell in love with the bag
She like kid, yeah, you real smooth, she like how I move
Say I got a juice, cruising in the coupe
I'm the last good artist, but I'm always in first
Bitches getting mad, saying, kid, you the worst
I'ma talk my shit, till I end up in a hearse
If you talking shit, put you six feet in the dirt
That's just how I do, that's just how I move Cruising in the coupe, with the roof off
Hold up, I didn't expect this beat to change, wait up
It's too hard to find the flow, I'm too hard to let it go
Balling on these bitches like I gotta lay up
Too busy smoking dro, you know how it goes
She wanna get personal, but I can't let her in She in her church clothes, but we bout the sin
Do whatever I say, cause I'm a veteran Hoes getting too close, I can't let him in
KXD - Personal (freestyle) Lyrics
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She wanna get personal, she wanna get personal She wanna get personal, she wanna get personal
She wanna get personal, but I can't let her in She in her church clothes, but we boutta sin
Do whatever I say, cause I'm a veteran Hoes getting too close, I can't let him in
She said, I thought you loved me, I said, yeah, shorty it's in the past
Short attention span, fall outta love real fast Do it to your best friend, now you both mad
I only love this money, fell in love with the bag
She like kid, yeah, you real smooth, she like how I move
Say I got a juice, cruising in the coupe
I'm the last good artist, but I'm always in first
Bitches getting mad, saying, kid, you the worst
I'ma talk my shit, till I end up in a hearse
If you talking shit, put you six feet in the dirt
That's just how I do, that's just how I move Cruising in the coupe, with the roof off
Hold up, I didn't expect this beat to change, wait up
It's too hard to find the flow, I'm too hard to let it go
Balling on these bitches like I gotta lay up
Too busy smoking dro, you know how it goes
She wanna get personal, but I can't let her in She in her church clothes, but we bout the sin
Do whatever I say, cause I'm a veteran Hoes getting too close, I can't let him in
She wanna get personal, but I can't let her in She in her church clothes, but we boutta sin
Do whatever I say, cause I'm a veteran Hoes getting too close, I can't let him in
She said, I thought you loved me, I said, yeah, shorty it's in the past
Short attention span, fall outta love real fast Do it to your best friend, now you both mad
I only love this money, fell in love with the bag
She like kid, yeah, you real smooth, she like how I move
Say I got a juice, cruising in the coupe
I'm the last good artist, but I'm always in first
Bitches getting mad, saying, kid, you the worst
I'ma talk my shit, till I end up in a hearse
If you talking shit, put you six feet in the dirt
That's just how I do, that's just how I move Cruising in the coupe, with the roof off
Hold up, I didn't expect this beat to change, wait up
It's too hard to find the flow, I'm too hard to let it go
Balling on these bitches like I gotta lay up
Too busy smoking dro, you know how it goes
She wanna get personal, but I can't let her in She in her church clothes, but we bout the sin
Do whatever I say, cause I'm a veteran Hoes getting too close, I can't let him in
Writer: Cohen York
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid