Come Thru
Girl, come through and let's do
What we do in your imagination
Girl, come through and let's do
What we do in your imagination
It was a part of my imagination, yes
Seeing you with your flaws, and it made me feel blessed
That somebody like you could really be my guest
I really loved you, but I had to put it to the test
'Cause I already loved too many bags before
Been played by too many chicks, that I called my bro's
So much miss but you the one that didn't account for
Guess that's the definition of what you call, "Hoes"
Girl, come through and let's do
What we do in your imagination
Girl, come through and let's do
What we do in your imagination
It was a part of my imagination, yes
Seeing you with your flaws, and it made me feel blessed
That somebody like you could really be my guest
I really loved you, but I had to put it to the test
'Cause I already loved too many bags before
Been played by too many chicks, that I called my bros
So much miss but you the one that didn't account for
Guess that's the definition of what you call, "Hoes"
Girl, come through and let's do
What we do in your imagination
Girl, come through and let's do
What we do in your imagination
What we do in your imagination
Girl, come through and let's do
What we do in your imagination
It was a part of my imagination, yes
Seeing you with your flaws, and it made me feel blessed
That somebody like you could really be my guest
I really loved you, but I had to put it to the test
'Cause I already loved too many bags before
Been played by too many chicks, that I called my bro's
So much miss but you the one that didn't account for
Guess that's the definition of what you call, "Hoes"
Girl, come through and let's do
What we do in your imagination
Girl, come through and let's do
What we do in your imagination
It was a part of my imagination, yes
Seeing you with your flaws, and it made me feel blessed
That somebody like you could really be my guest
I really loved you, but I had to put it to the test
'Cause I already loved too many bags before
Been played by too many chicks, that I called my bros
So much miss but you the one that didn't account for
Guess that's the definition of what you call, "Hoes"
Girl, come through and let's do
What we do in your imagination
Girl, come through and let's do
What we do in your imagination
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Writer(s): Ciara Simms
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