Highs & Lows

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Girl there aint nobody finer
Make you my baby momma
Put my girl in new designer
Fendi, Louis, Gucci, Prada
Shawty Playing hard to get
You Wild 'N Out just "Let me Holla"
Put my girl in new designer
Lets fuck up comas, ah yeah
She wanna touch on me now
Said she in love with me now, ah yeah
And I wanna keep her around
Girl we gone run up the town, ah yeah
I wanna keep you close
But you keep on doing the most, ah yeah
Baby you know how it goes
We got our highs and our lows, ah yeah

Yeah we got our highs and our lows
But they don't really gotta know
Talk dirt on my name I'll leave it to the pros
Im getting this dough, making bread like a loaf
Now, lets get back to my baby
I love her to death that girl drive me crazy
And she the only girl that I ever dated
Had another girl but the memory
Oo yuh, the memory faded
I love this girl cuz she don't make me feel basic
lets turn up tonight baby girl lets get wasted, Oo
She making me feel amazing, Oo
She make me feel fantastic
No it's not real but she loving this plastic yuh
Me and my baby get active
Like Bonnie & Clyde we catch niggas in traffic yuh

Girl there aint nobody finer
Make you my baby mamma
Put my girl in new designer
Fendi, Louis, Gucci, Prada
Shawty playing hard to get
You Wild 'N Out just "Let me Holla"
Put my girl in new designer
Lets fuck up comas, ah yeah
She wanna touch on me now
Said she in love with me now, ah yeah
And I wanna keep her around
Girl we gone run up the town, ah yeah
I wanna keep you close
But you keep on doing the most, ah yeah (yeah)
Baby you know how it goes (look)
We got our highs and our lows, ah yeah

I don't question your love I don't question ur loyalty baby
Thats why I treat you like royalty baby
These other bitches got me stressing
But you the only girl I'll spend my time joyfully baby
Pussy too good I need more of it baby
I'm sending signals you ignore em lil baby
But I do not like when I give you my love
Then you turn around and exploit it lil baby
God damn
Can we just be more than friends
Stay focused on the dividends
She said she a fan
And she do not got a man
In ha pockets she got bands on bands on bands
Yea her pockets real deep bro
And I know that she a freak hoe
Yea I know that she for me bro
Had to put her on a leash though
Cuz she steady tryna cheat bro
Good with the ladies they say Imma charmer
diamonds be drippin they splashin like water
Do you want the smoke? Nigga put in yo order
Haircut too fresh I give thanks to my barber
Who you know hop on the track like a monster
Rockin Gucci, Louis, Prada
Say I got swag I get it from my momma
I don't work hard, I work smarter
Dropped out of Harvard

Girl there aint nobody finer
Make you my baby momma
Put my girl in new designer
Fendi, Louis, Gucci, Prada
Shawty Playing hard to get
You Wild 'N Out just "Let me Holla"
Put my girl in new designer
Lets fuck up comas, ah yeah
She wanna touch on me now
Said she in love with me now, ah yeah
And I wanna keep her around
Girl we gone run up the town, ah yeah
I wanna keep you close
But you keep on doing the most, ah yeah
Baby you know how it goes
We got our highs and our lows, ah yeah

Girl there aint nobody finer
Make you my baby momma
Put my girl in new designer
Fendi, Louis, Gucci, Prada
Shawty Playing hard to get
You "Wild 'N Out" just "Let me Holla"
Put my girl in new designer
Lets fuck up comas, ah yeah
She wanna touch on me now
Said she in love with me now, ah yeah
And I wanna keep her around
Girl we gone run up the town, ah yeah
I wanna keep you close
But you keep on doing the most, ah yeah
(Ahh)
Ah yeah