She got pictures of her last man, all in her trash can
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She focus just hopeless, you too much like her past and
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She in a mind state where her grind rate
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Sets her apart from all the live bait
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She makes her own joke, she extraordinary
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And those hips and thighs you dream about she more than carries
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Pills and berries can't describe how she measures up
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She's a dime, that describes why she acting up
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She acting all sidity it's cause she know she's bad
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She makes her own money, spend it like she never had
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Shes way too smart for scheming, she got too much class
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So when she in the room, she got it on smash
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Girl, I want it, girl I want it
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You got my attention, you got my attention
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You got it flauntin', you got it flauntin'
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You got me wishing, you got me wishing
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I can have it all, baby just for one night
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Need another... feeling your type
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Know you want it, yeah, yeah
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I'm in here with my crew yelling fuck these other niggas I did search around the city, can't nobody do it bigger
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Poppin' bottles errday errday that's my prescription
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Getting paper errday errday, that's my subscription
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It's a fuck everybody in the world kind of day everything goes, cause I'm that kinda paid
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That's the girl you wifen' what you're trying to say
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She cute like I might fuck on wednesday when I'm high kind of way
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Dem niggas made it, me and my niggas made it
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Yeah I know you've seen me on, and she reppin' Finally Famous
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And my crew round me paid, like getting rich contagious
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That's why Ms. Sophisticated dance around like she in cages... woah
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Twisting up my fingers, hands flipping through the paper like my fingers could read
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All my... All my music knocking like it's the fucking police,
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Snatching bottles out her hair like this shits for me
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[Chorus:]
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She acting all sidity it's cause she know she's bad
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She makes her own money, spend it like she never had
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Shes way too smart for scheming, she got too much class
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So when she in the room, she got it on smash
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Girl, I want it, girl I want it
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You got my attention, you got my attention
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You got it flauntin', you got it flauntin'
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You got me wishing, you got me wishing
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I can have it all, baby just for one night
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Need another... feeling your type
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Know you want it, yeah, yeah
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I think I know what it is, yeah!
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See it, see!
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Lehhh go
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They can't understand it you bama niggas been actin frantic
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You manage to leave them stranded, well mannered and rubberband it
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Up Up and when I look up well there you are
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You a star with a car, I'm in love, go cigar?
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You deserve it, stop in the mall lil' intercourse and movies
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Probably end all your nights with champagne, and Jacuzzi
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Celebrating the life, you work hard for and I approving
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Girl, you're one of a kind, and your kind is so seducing!
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She lead by example, like it's her duty, she got him at a standstill
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Well how she do it, independent than a muhhh
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But that muhh got her stupid
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She probably following love, if she ever got to knew me.
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[Chorus:]
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She acting all sidity it's cause she know she's bad
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She makes her own money, spend it like she never had
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Girl, I want it, girl I want it
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You got my attention, you got my attention
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You got it flauntin', you got it flauntin'
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You got me wishing, you got me wishing
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I can have it all, baby just for one night
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... feeling your type
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Know you want it, yeah, yeah
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Girl, I want it, girl I want it
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You got my attention, you got my attention
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You got it flauntin', you got it flauntin'
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You got me wishing, you got me wishing
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I can have it all, baby just for one night
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Need another... feeling your type
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Know you want it, yeah, yeah
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Sidity
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