Paper (feat. Young Flexx)

Yeaaaaaaaaaaa
Yeaaaaaaaaaaa
Yeaaaaaaaaaaa
Yeaaaaaaaaaaa

I'm thinking bout you & I hate it
Yo spot in my mind must be vacant
All of the times that you faked it
This my first time girl be patient

She froze up my heart like a banker
Getting big bags don't do bankers
Fuck all that love need the Paper
Fuck all that love need the Paper

We do not fuck witchu haters
I'm tryna get to the Paper
Poppin my shit like a Laker
40s & Carbons going to take ya

We get this shit from the bottom
Money ain't never been a problem
Ducking these hoes like I'm Donald
She talking crazy like take off the condom

She wining and dining on me
She cannot go dine in for free
She ordered a drink with some tea
I looked and she had to go pee

I'm looking right down on the tee
I see a new note on her sheet
I'm glancing and look what I see
I'm thinking bout burning them sheets

She come back she ready to go
She showed me she threw me my phone
Like damn yo I didn't even know
She saw me with them other hoes

I told her I'm ready to go
I showed her I threw her the phone
She looked and said damn you's a hoe
She said boy you don't even know

I'm thinking bout you & I hate it
Yo spot in my mind must be vacant
All of the times that you faked it
This my first time girl be patient

She froze up my heart like a banker
Getting big bags don't do bankers
Fuck all that love need the Paper
Fuck all that love need the Paper

Fuck all that love need the Paper
We need the, we need the Paper
We need the Paper
We need the, we need the Paper



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Writer(s): Davon Daniels
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