Pressure

Ma, What is you on tonight?
My tank full and my money right
Tryna' love on you, not tryna fight
Oh you out of state? oh i'll catch the flight
I cant fuck with you girl, You and them nice ass curves
What you done, done to me girl
Done put a curse on me girl
I held it down and kept it real
Cause that's what you wanted
Now put it down right now for real
Hold your end of the bargain
Cause I've been waiting for a mintue
And I've been down since we started
So let me slide right up in it
Call it that parrallel parking

Let me explain, Ma
I'm not really here to play no games, nah
I just want to pull up with my top down
Got me callin' you mine now
Niggas talking i'll ride down
Blowing up your phone right now

Have you ever made love to a real one
I'm knowing that you're fed up, they're gon' test ya'
But baby when we link up, I'm gon' bless ya
We're sweating from the weight of all that pressue
All that pressure, We're sweating from the weight of all that presssure
All that pressure, We're sweating from the weight of



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Writer(s): Patrick Patterson
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