(Verse)
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What¡¯s the opposite of satisfaction? You never had it
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A sex addict there when you needed it
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Now you¡¯re too distracted by the little things
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Cars, rings, none of it matters
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Presidential suites in Nevada, you was too ecstatic
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Time ticking, it was 24 karat
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Mrs. HotHeaded don¡¯t listen but the head was terrific
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Had a vision, you bought it, couldn¡¯t wait til you saw it
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Swear you had it all and you already lost it all and you know it
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Know I did it, I¡¯m ridin round with my new bitch
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I¡¯m poppin bottles and shoppin and flyin private to Maui
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Livin life, no excuses, don¡¯t give two fucks about you
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You seen my girl¡¯ ass lately? Now watch me fuck her crazy
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(Chorus)
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Tell me when to stop
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You know I ain¡¯t gon hurt you baby
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Tell me when to stop
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Girl if I start to get carried away
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Tell me when to stop
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I¡¯mma li-li-li-lick it and go dumb
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Baby you can get it
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Tell me when to stop
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Tell me when to stop
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Tell me when to stop
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Tell me when to stop
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(Verse)
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She said I could take control of her body
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But it¡¯s only for the weekend
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Said I¡¯mma let you do you
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Oh yea, I¡¯mma do you
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Til she boom boom boom
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I¡¯m like a rabbit in her rib cage
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Roll my weed darling
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Just like it¡¯s her birthday
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I¡¯m tippin¡¦ and sippin
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Smokers come with that Ace of Spades
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(Bridge)
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I¡¯m faded, sippin and leanin
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I¡¯m faded, sippin and leanin
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Smokers come with that Ace of Spades
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I¡¯m faded, sippin and leanin
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I¡¯mma fuck you like I mean it, baby
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(Chorus)
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Tell me when to stop
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You know I ain¡¯t gon hurt you baby
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Tell me when to stop
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Girl if I start to get carried away
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Tell me when to stop
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I¡¯mma li-li-li-lick it and go dumb
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Baby you can get it
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Tell me when to stop
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Tell me when to stop
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Tell me when to stop
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Tell me when to stop
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(Verse)
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Long hair, red lipstick
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Lips burned from that cigarette
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Versace heels and them latex
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Neck collar, that that¡¯s a fact
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I fuck wit you cuz it makes sense
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We don¡¯t fight but this make up sex
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Less is more but you more or less
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Got the top down in my Corvette, yea
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Red from the summer
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Must¡¯ve made a wrong turn, checked in a motel just to have sex
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Like strangers fuckin out of anger
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Putting on handcuffs, now a nigga chained up
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Til the maid come clean up
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Broken mirrors so you know that¡¯s bad luck
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Lost my wallet, so would you hurry up?
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Pack up, flee the scene, seen a chef just pull up
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Shots of tequila, let¡¯s get freaky, lookin for a reason
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By the look in yo eyes you don¡¯t gotta say much, I can tell that you need it
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And you need it just as much as I needed you
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Learn on streets, I pull work for two
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Yo home girl wanna see if it¡¯s true
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So just¡¦
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(Chorus)
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Tell me when to stop
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You know I ain¡¯t gon hurt you baby
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Tell me when to stop
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Girl if I start to get carried away
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Tell me when to stop
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I¡¯mma li-li-li-lick it and go dumb
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Baby you can get it
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(Chorus)
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Tell me when to stop
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You know I ain¡¯t gon hurt you baby
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Tell me when to stop
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Girl if I start to get carried away
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Tell me when to stop
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I¡¯mma li-li-li-lick it and go dumb
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Baby you can get it
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Tell me when to stop
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Tell me when to stop
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Tell me when to stop
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Tell me when to stop
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When To Stop
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Tyga |