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Timeout, I just wanna let you know I'm feelin' fine now
Somethin' 'bout together, no it isn't time now
Had to leave the past and bullshit all behind now
Somethin' 'bout you, you seen the signs but you don't know me
I've been putting work up in this bitch, I feel like Kobe
Fuck the old me
I remember what you told me, what you told me
Where were you when I was brodie, with the oz's, putting numbers?

Baby girl bae, she flawless
Breakin' the rules, she lawless
Up in the spot, she hottest
Only care for the profit
Is that your mom or sister? Cause she lookin' finer than you
You the special baby, I don't needa check the menu
'Member when you pulled up for The Reel at every venue
Hugs and kisses ain't the only thing that imma send you
You showed me love but I don't trust you, trust me there's a difference
First things first, you can't be first cause I've been on my business

Timeout, I just wanna let you know I'm feelin' fine now
Somethin' 'bout together, no it isn't time now
Had to leave the past and bullshit all behind now
Somethin' 'bout you, you seen the signs but you don't know me
I've been putting work up in this bitch, I feel like Kobe
Fuck the old me
I remember what you told me, what you told me
Where were you when I was brodie, with the oz's, putting numbers?

I'm on one
Bitch I'm on one
Feel like Rodman with no problems
Had a br-br-broken heart, shit broken into pieces
Seen I need this
Time to focus on myself though
Need no help though
Head up in the clouds though
Smokin' up on a pound though
Grew up from the ground though
I do not fuck with clowns though
You only roll with clowns
I don't wanna be around
Problem is you hold me up
And that's how you hold me down

Timeout, I just wanna let you know I'm feelin' fine now
Somethin' 'bout together, no it isn't time now
Had to leave the past and bullshit all behind now
Somethin' 'bout you, you seen the signs but you don't know me
I've been putting work up in this bitch, I feel like Kobe
Fuck the old me
I remember what you told me, what you told me
Where were you when I was brodie, with the oz's, putting numbers?