Lyrics Kehinde Magic - Wild B
Should've
known
you
were
used
to
spinning
on
your
pedestal
All
your
little
groupies
putting
on
a
show
cuz
they
wanna
roll
with
us
Tough
luck
They
can't
have
you
till
I
have
you
and
I
don't
want
ya
till
I
got
you
But
I
can't
make
a
man
outta
fool
Magic
did
me
a
favor
when
they
traded
you
Gotta
keep
this
love
game
in
disguise
Till
it's
too
real
for
me
to
hide
The
truth
is
what
I'm
seeking
this
ain't
the
shit
I'm
peeping
from
you
Can
you
prove
it,
Can
you
prove
it
Ain't
no
talking
ain't
no
frontin
baby
do
it
Can
you
prove
it,
Can
you
prove
it
Ain't
no
talking
ain't
no
frontin
baby
do
it
Can
ya,
Can
ya,
Can
ya
prove
it?
Can
you
respect
my
heart
and
my
mind
Can
ya,
Can
ya,
Can
ya
prove
it?
Are
you
even
worth
my
time
Can
ya,
Can
ya,
Can
ya
prove
it?
I'm
not
playing
games
if
that's
what
you're
about
Can
ya,
Can
ya,
Can
ya
prove
it?
Get
ya
shit
together
boy
or
I
swear
to
god
I'm
out
From
time
to
time
I
feel
like
I'm
too
much
woman
for
you
Sometimes
I
feel
like
I'm
the
one
that's
playing
for
you
OKC
you
at
the
next
getaway
We
mean
well
but
we
never
escape
And
pop
champagne
Fuck
everything
Money
is
what
keeps
her
that
what
your
friends
think
We
so
vain
Fuck
everything
Sex
is
what'll
keep
em
that's
what
my
friend
say
Can
ya,
Can
ya,
Can
ya
prove
it?
Can
you
respect
my
heart
and
my
mind
Can
ya,
Can
ya,
Can
ya
prove
it?
Are
you
even
worth
my
time
Can
ya,
Can
ya,
Can
ya
prove
it?
I'm
not
playing
games
if
that's
what
you're
about
Can
ya,
Can
ya,
Can
ya
prove
it?
Get
ya
shit
together
boy
or
I
swear
to
god
I'm
out
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