MOMENTS
Tell you the truth she never wanted she rather you lie
Teller in booth
See what you wanted and watching you cry
Simple remarks
Never whole and they get it
All in the parts that they dreamed
A nigga scheming
Better watch up on your team ma'am huh
She gone feen for the semen
See what they like it's not working want you acquitted
Steer your ships on the strike
And then go move its so smooth within the groove
Take a win but they love watching you lose
Like shorty what can you do
C'mon common counting on the commas ease up in the moment
Really hoped you owned it
Trying to get a dollar
Do you think you know me
Can you tell the difference
Maybe you can show me
C'mon common counting on the commas
Ease up in the moment
Ease up in the moment
Let me get a dollar
Really hoped you owned it
Stacking on your problems
Nigga really folding ode
Up in the factor don't keep it common they won't attract you
Cop it for less they still want to subtract you
Get it the medic feeling sick down up mental pathetic
Call a play and still a nigga gone sack you
Push you so back Walt Clyde I'm the knick
That got the knack out of line
And I'mma push this shit back and go and run me some racks
The niggas hating and waiting to use the flagrant
The defense wasn't the only thing getting that penetration
On the other side shorty was the one to go cry
Now I live my life and niggas really want me to die
Cause yeah I did the same
Same shit that you laughed and claimed
Stomach acidic I hope you feel it
Ain't no numbing to your pain
Feel it up in your heart
Hope the light goes to dark
Break up the story she love it cause
I just tell it in parts
This shit is common when you spread love
And your shit got the ark
Might be crazy but I played on my parts
Oh yeah I played on my parts
C'mon common counting on the commas
Ease up in the moment
Really hoped you owned it
Trying to get a dollar
Do you think you know me
Can you tell the difference
Maybe you can show me
C'mon common counting on the commas
Ease up in the moment
Ease up in the moment
Let me get a dollar
Really hoped you owned it
Stacking on your problems
Nigga really folding ode
You folding on me
And I'll never know
I'll never find
Another moment
Can't get it like this
I don't even want to be like this
I don't even want to be like this
Teller in booth
See what you wanted and watching you cry
Simple remarks
Never whole and they get it
All in the parts that they dreamed
A nigga scheming
Better watch up on your team ma'am huh
She gone feen for the semen
See what they like it's not working want you acquitted
Steer your ships on the strike
And then go move its so smooth within the groove
Take a win but they love watching you lose
Like shorty what can you do
C'mon common counting on the commas ease up in the moment
Really hoped you owned it
Trying to get a dollar
Do you think you know me
Can you tell the difference
Maybe you can show me
C'mon common counting on the commas
Ease up in the moment
Ease up in the moment
Let me get a dollar
Really hoped you owned it
Stacking on your problems
Nigga really folding ode
Up in the factor don't keep it common they won't attract you
Cop it for less they still want to subtract you
Get it the medic feeling sick down up mental pathetic
Call a play and still a nigga gone sack you
Push you so back Walt Clyde I'm the knick
That got the knack out of line
And I'mma push this shit back and go and run me some racks
The niggas hating and waiting to use the flagrant
The defense wasn't the only thing getting that penetration
On the other side shorty was the one to go cry
Now I live my life and niggas really want me to die
Cause yeah I did the same
Same shit that you laughed and claimed
Stomach acidic I hope you feel it
Ain't no numbing to your pain
Feel it up in your heart
Hope the light goes to dark
Break up the story she love it cause
I just tell it in parts
This shit is common when you spread love
And your shit got the ark
Might be crazy but I played on my parts
Oh yeah I played on my parts
C'mon common counting on the commas
Ease up in the moment
Really hoped you owned it
Trying to get a dollar
Do you think you know me
Can you tell the difference
Maybe you can show me
C'mon common counting on the commas
Ease up in the moment
Ease up in the moment
Let me get a dollar
Really hoped you owned it
Stacking on your problems
Nigga really folding ode
You folding on me
And I'll never know
I'll never find
Another moment
Can't get it like this
I don't even want to be like this
I don't even want to be like this
Credits
Writer(s): Richard Saint-martin
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