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She went through my iPhone
I went through her iPhone
We argue we fuck and then make up
It takes two to tango
It's war bout this shorty
Even though she still got desires
Even though I still got desires
Our love's not expired
Woah
Woah woah
You be keeping up, you're particular
Got me feeling ways, I got a manicure
Can't let the feeling fade
Ain't that what they say?
She don't want the fame
She want to be in Neverland
If I hurt you get well soon
Im too turnt up in the venue
Fucking on your friend kinda risky
Feeling like the devil trynna tempt me
She trynna throw it back like the rent due
A nigga going through it better act cool
Is anything a nigga doing brand new
And she gonna take it to the grave I assume

She went through my iPhone
I went through her iPhone
We argue we fuck and then make up
It takes two to tango
It's war about this shorty
Even though she still got desires
Even though I still got desires
Our loves not expired

Some day we're all gonna decay
I need you I'm gonna risk it, I need you
I love your fire vibe yea
Love it when you wind you got me hypnotized yea
I've been drinking way too much I think it's time to slide yea
Fuck who you belong to, tonight you're mine
I found you, thank God that I found you
You may not be Kim K
But I fell girl I was bound to
You put my hands on you're body
Ain't no leaving this party



Credits
Writer(s): Pryce Watkins
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