Broken Dreams

Haha
I keep telling her no more
Having broken dreams of the shit you can't afford
With the roaches on the floor
Yeah

I keep telling her no more
Having broken dreams of the shit you can't afford
With the roaches on the floor
Money coming in imma tie me up some more
Aye oh that's your nigga on the phone
Tell him call you back cuz I love the way you moan
Girl stop picking up the phone (woohoo)

I love that feeling what you do to me
Out my mind our bodies fluently
Speak that language please don't ruin me
Ahh please don't ruin me
Now you screwing me
Mixing what you do to me
Bouncing off the wall all in all now you through with me
Ahh please don't ruin me
Baby girl why you losing me
Issa new day tomorrow
Might cop a range tomorrow
I swerve the lane tomorrow yeah
Hop in a range tomorrow
Issa new day tomorrow
I swerve the lane tomorrow yeah

I keep telling her no more
Having broken dreams of the shit you can't afford
With the roaches on the floor
Money coming in imma tie me up some more
Aye oh that's your nigga on the phone
Tell him call you back cuz I love the way you moan
Girl stop picking up the phone (woohoo)

I keep telling her no more
Having broken dreams of the shit you can't afford
With the roaches on the floor
Money coming in imma tie me up some more
Aye oh that's your nigga on the phone
Tell him call you back cuz I love the way you moan
Girl stop picking up the phone (woohoo)



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Writer(s): Desmond Bird-murphy
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