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Intro

}x4

Verse

When I got on stage, she swore I was six feet tall

But when she put it in her mouth she can't seem to reach my

(ball, ball, ball)

Ballin' ain't an issue for me, I'll make a hundred stacks

right back next week

Do it all again, I'm faded off the wrong thing, the wrong thing

And I'll admit baby, I'm a little camera shy

But exceptions can be made baby, cause you're too damn fly

For what it's worth, I hope you enjoy the show

Cause if you're back here only takin' pictures

You gon' have to take your ass home

Bridge

Cause the only thing you're takin' is your clothes off baby

Go 'head girl, strip it down, close your mouth

I just wanna hear your body talk

Hook:

(Nothing is going to change my love for you)

Oh girl, don’t hold back, let it out

(Nothing is going to change my love for you)

Oh girl, don’t hold back, let it out

(Nothing is going to change my love for you)

Don’t hold back, let it out

(Nothing is going to change my love for you)

(Sustain)

Don’t hold back

Verse

You can meet me in the room where the kisses ain't free

You gotta pay with your body

Not really into kisses leading into nothing

I'm into shows every night, if you play your cards right

I might fuck around, bring your whole crew on tour

Fuck around, turn you to my west coast girl

Until they book a show in NYC

Gotta fly back east where the city don't sleep

Woah, I'm tryna finish all this potion

Baby take your time, tryna sip it 'til the mornin'

And if you're still up, I'm tryna fuck you in the mornin'

Said I'm two days strong, and never sleep until it's mornin',

until the morning

Bridge

Hook

Interlude

(Slow Strums)

| }x4

Verse

I got a brand new place, I think I've seen it twice all year

I can't remember how it looks inside, so you can picture

how my life's been

I went from starin' at the same four walls for 21 years

To seein' the whole world in just twelve months

Been gone for so long I might have just found God

Well probably not, if I keep my habits up

Probably not if I can't keep up with lovin'

And I can't stand talkin' to brand new girls

Only bitches down to fuck when you shower them with ones

Probably not if my niggas round them up

Probably not if we take 'em to my spot

Probably not if I tweak all day just to sleep at night

God damn I'm high

My doctor told me to stop

And he gave me something to pop

And I mix it up with some Adderall's and I wait to get to the top

And I mix it up with some alcohol and I pour it up in a shot

I don't care about you, why you worried 'bout me?

All I want is that smoke, give me all of that smoke

Last week was my rough week, I'm still drippin' down from my nose

And I don't know how to drive, I make my driver get high

But If he goes under that 110, believe my driver get fired

And I don't got any friends, I got XO in my bloodwork

And I'm posted up down in Florida,

Ft. Lauderdale to that MIA

Cold drinks with Grand Marnier

To the break of dawn, Kahlua milk

White Russian when the sun hits

White Russians with tongue tricks

I like the feeling of tongue rings

She like the way my whole tongue flip

She grind hard for tuition

She grind hard til' her teeth chip

I make her hide it with gold grills

I make her suck it with gold grills

In the back room of the VIP

She don't ever sleep…

Outro

This ain't nothing to relate to (x4)

Even if you tried, you tried, you tried

You tried, you tried, you tried

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