Текст песни
Is that your mind state? Is that your friend zone? Where did you find that? Yeah, yeah. People wanna meet somebody, but I guess somebodies Ain't good. But that ain't my business, I'ma tell Her something different. Hit it like it was the Last thing a nigga ever would. So she go through trees, but she always got Wood. Stay well-read, so my vocab good. Stepping on your land, call your sand slut. I don't hold no hands, get your hands cut. I'm Edward's hairdresser, but better. Like watching scissors for pleasure. She like them together. She like it way more than I thought. Does them positions however, whenever I want. Ooh, baby girl, you so fine. What if I said what I want? What if I said you the one? What if I put that shit on you? You fuck me before you respond and never respond. Get on your dress and get gone. You like to do all alone. What'll you do when I'm gone? You made a move and I'm gone. Made me want more than before. Oh, goddamn. I'm lost in the pussy, so it seems. Started off just a mission for my dreams. Now my story's allegory in a cave. Motherfuckers gon' hit my phone up just to ask Me how to get paid. Said when you find out, tell me. Freestyled all of my dreams. And there's no will or won't, no couldn't. There's no will or couldn't. This pain all of a sudden has no sudden Correlation to me. Baby, there is a won't, no shame. We'll do what they couldn't. Your heart broke and I don't really know about This loving for free. So. Is that your mind state? Is that your friend zone? Where did you find that? Uh, look. People wanna meet somebody, But I guess somebodies ain't good. But that ain't my business, I'ma tell her something Different. Hit it like it was the last thing A nigga ever would, so. Aw, man, got a case from the lawman. Family tripping, but it really ain't all bad. People looking at the floor saying, "Aw, man." I be looking up at the sky saying, "Aw, Man." If it ain't written in the stars, what You call that? We were tryna make a difference Way before that. And it don't matter what you Thought. Ain't really your dog if they never bring The ball back. And despite that noise, Know you would say goodbye to me. If you really had to leave, you'd just say, "Fuck it." Chris Brown, Run It. And despite the lies and Despite the noise. Yeah, you know me, I'm not bitter, but you Have always been my nigga. If I gotta lie for you, go figure. Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah. Dun-dun-dun. Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah. Yeah, yeah. Dun-dun-dun. Yeah, yeah. Uh. Uh. Yeah.
Keaton — Repetitive
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