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Same complexion as Meg but not no stallion
5'5", She was like my island
Yeah, I was looking for brown eyes
At least chestnut thighs, wanna go miles
And not just from behind, want her mind
She that Carolina type of fine, chilling in the house shit
Far too grown for all that cat and mouse shit
Fuck the typing, I'ma fly you out shit
See us floating over all the doubts
See me looking up to you on some devout shit, it's bouncing
I know you tired of hollering niggas, not about shit
Whatever you ask, I got it, no announce shit
I can't stress how fast I turned around these old ways, it's true
I'd drop it all for you, babe
Stay up 'til the sunrise if I have to
Nothing like explore, worth a billion more, sure
Said I would never fall, look at me
Case of vintage rap, man, Johnny Cash, what's happening?
Damn it, look at me, ring of, ring of fire
This in my hand wasn't in my plans, scared shit, I'm shook at me
The way you got me locked in feel like booking me
Sure that I could use a doctor, must be sick indeed
Loving you proper, love the way you look with me
All these pipe dreams, am I just getting off?
Pleasure involved, is it true that I'm centering?
Give you the real and the raw
And get a spree with your name tatted in the sky
Down to make a scene if you up to ride, you and I
I can't stress how fast I turned around these old ways, it's true
I'd drop it all for you
Stay up 'til the sunrise if I have to, babe
And when you try, know I'd drop it all for you (Drop it all for you)
You know I'd leave it behind, said I'd
Drop it all for you (Drop it all for you)
If that's what it takes to make you mine, said
I'd drop it all for you (Drop it all for you)
Baby, I'd leave it behind, said I'd drop it all for you



Авторы: Writer Unknown, Dilip Venkatesh Copyright: Payday Tunes, Dilip Productions Inc., Ultra Tunes (ascap), Dilip Productions, Payday Tunes (ascap), Crayton Group Publishing



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