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Promise
Promise you'll be quiet
Babyyy
Promise
Promise you won't tell
Babyyy
I wanna go back (to my baby)
But you don't like that
Oh yeah
You gotta promise
Promise you won't tell
Babyyy

I love her
I love her too
And I'm a cheater
Uh, I'm a cheater too
And I ain't proud of it
I hope it don't make the news
She thought I was with my clique
But I was inside you (Uh)
You moaning
Why is it in tune? (And)
She know it
She did voodoo
My ego failed me
I should've never stepped out on you
She foreign
But it's your smell that I'm used to
What you want me to do?
What you want me to do?
You want me to pick and choose
Told me, "Stop playing games with you"
She slapped me
I'm heated
I return it
I'm stupid
12 here
Why the neighbors snitching?
They'll shoot me
Or she will do it
You gotta promise

Promise you won't tell
Babyyy
Promise
Promise you'll be quiet
Babyyy
Promise
Promise you won't tell
No matter what

I fucked a bitch cause she naughty
She promised she won't tell nobody
Might fuck Megan cause that bitch an estallion
Pussy so wet, remind of Dasani
Black men don't cheat, black men don't cheat
You could ask my bro, I don't know that hoe
I got the weed crossing the liq, we got so high last night
Shawty got too wasted
Taking her home, she grabbing my dick
If she fall asleep, leave her in the whip
Nigga, I'm too faded
Her dad in the KKK
He stay tryna hang with me
Ima bring the gang with me
She don't like to travel but she let the whole gang bang
Yeah, that's that choo choo train
Yeah, that's that ch-
Prrrr prrr
That's her man checking in
He say, "Why you outta breath?"
She say "Baby, I'm just running"
She say "Baby, I'm just running" (A train)
Sheesh

I'm from NMB
I'm vyé, I'm a cheater
I'm never on time, I neglect and mislead her
Why?
I don't know, I should keep her
Every time she gives me throat, it goes deeper
Slide in late night, like Jeepers Creepers
Never think twice, I grease and leave her
Counting these racks and rocking fresh sneakers
Louis the belt, Givenchy the sneakers
Remember back in the day, I was a gook
Was fucking this lil' bitch and she played the flute
I got my ass cheated on
Damn, oops
Remember her best friend, she was for the crew
I got my revenge, made it do what it do
You can't trust these bitches, not even a little
In love with the cheese, not Stuart Little
I love when she shake and make that ass jiggle
I admit that I'm vyé
I just fucked 'em both the next day
I feel like a fat kid with cake
No, I cannot call you bae
Cuz bitch, I am vyé

I'm vyé, I'm vyé, I'm vyé, I'm vyé
I'm vyé, I'm vyé, I'm vyé



Credits
Writer(s): Schneideeson Leandre, Wilsmith Thelus, Terrance St Fleur
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