Commas

Maybe, I just, want you, filling up my days
I don't, really, know you but your work on stage ooo
Must of heard of me and my come up
I don't wanna start no drama
But you only want me for my commas yeah
Maybe, I just, want you, filling up my days
I don't, really, know you but your work on stage ooo
Must of heard of me and my come up
I don't wanna start no drama
But you only want me for my commas yeah

Shawty you a piece
Got me weak in the knees yeah
Real estate so big that I bet I gotta throw down a lease yeah
So when you see me
I know completely
What you gone talk about
Yet you can't figure me out
Lost touch in my feelings
Getting high as the ceiling
You gone wake the neighbours up yeah
Making too much noise in the building yeah
Baby don't fall in love
I'm not the one
Baby don't fall in love
Yeah we had a run yeah

Momma whip whip whip whip whipping in the kitchen
Gotta get to stripping, feed the children
Daddy up in prison, who kidding
Don't know who his kid is, but the whole hood miss him
That why I treat these hoes different
Hit her climax, that's her limit
All in her mouth like a dentist
Back and forth love like it's tennis
Dish her like Scottie, I'm pimping
Give her the rod-man, I'm Dennis uh
Nigga Blain I'm a menace
Rolling all black my gang tinted
Uh get out my house you a tenant
Uh okay I own shit you renting
Uh get out my house you a tenant

Maybe, I just, want you, filling up my days
I don't, really, know you but your work on stage ooo
Must of heard of me and my come up
I don't wanna start no drama
But you only want me for my commas yeah
Maybe, I just, want you, filling up my days
I don't, really, know you but your work on stage ooo
Must of heard of me and my come up
I don't wanna start no drama
But you only want me for my commas yeah

For my commas yeah
For my commas yeah
Yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Blain Cawkell
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