Must be the way that I talk to ya
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That always keep ya comin right back
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Just say my love is so addicting
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And it's hard for him to keep up with me
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Cause yo man ain't I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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My J’s on, these shades on, won’t find another like I
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Won’t find a nigga like I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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Oh no your man ain't I
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No no yo man ain’t me
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Designers on my feet, Gucci Louie V
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Private getaway, breakfast on the beach
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Yea, that’s where you can be
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Tell me what you want, I’ll give you what you need
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Give anything, and everything
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Girl that’s for guarantee
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Introduce you to the finer things, girl yea it’s all on me
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Yea it’s all on me, so come along with me yea
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Versace, Versace, girl if you want it know that you got it
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‘Cause you look amazing, like you from Asia, some exotic
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So tell me what you want girl
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Cause I know he can’t do it this well
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Must be the way that I talk to ya
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That always keep ya comin right back
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Just say my love is so addicting
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And it's hard for him to keep up with me
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Cause yo man ain't I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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My J’s on, these shades on, won’t find another like I
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Won’t find a nigga like I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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Tell me what you like, tell me what you like
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‘Cause you keep blowin up my phone
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Cause he ain’t lovin you right
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He ain’t lovin you right, he ain’t lovin you right
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Girl let me show you what it feel like
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Cars, clothes, you know
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Credit credit, debit debit, euro
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Anything you want, girl let’s go
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Let’s go oh
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Versace, Versace, girl if you want it know that you got it
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‘Cause you look amazing, like you from Asia, some exotic
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So tell me what you want girl
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Cause I know he can’t do it this well
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Must be the way that I talk to ya
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That always keep ya comin right back
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Just say my love is so addicting
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And it's hard for him to keep up with me
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Cause yo man ain't I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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My J’s on, these shades on, won’t find another like I
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Won’t find a nigga like I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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[Yo Gotti]
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Aye!
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It ain’t a nigga like me on earth Shawty
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I’mma tell you one time, know your worth Shawty
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Hold yo head up, I know you’re hurt Shawty
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I’ll scoop you up and make you laugh, let’s flirt Shawty
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Drop the top and let yo hair flow
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Then I’ll tell you something you don’t know
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You special, Shawty
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At least to me you is, at least to me you real
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I’m a king, I need a queen, this how I really feel
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What you like? You into bags? And shit
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She wake up with no makeup, she got swag and shit
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Natural! Long hair, no add-ons
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She rockin with a real nigga, my bad homie
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Must be the way that I talk to ya
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That always keep ya comin right back
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Just say my love is so addicting
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And it's hard for him to keep up with me
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Cause yo man ain't I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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My J’s on, these shades on, won’t find another like I
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Won’t find a nigga like I
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Oh no yo man ain’t I
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He Ain't I
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| Jacob Latimore |
