TLFA

Rolling up, rolling up
Pouring up, pouring up
Double cup, double cup
(Woah, she started)

She started
Crying out to me
And I was there
Waiting on you to come out for me
(For me)
Catch me in your city
And you know I wanna get you wetter
And you know that pussy feel like heaven
And you know I keep me a Beretta
Fuck that nigga you think he fuck better
I fuck you better

And you rolling up
And I got a double
(Oh I know you got a double cup)
And I pull up in a black truck
And I hop out
You wanna come top off
(Come top off me)
All of me
I know girl
(I know you)
You wanna be on girl

Please pick up your phone girl
Please stay on the line
I need you at home girl
But you would rather stay out with your homegirls
Trying to ignore me girl
I know you
(Oh I know you)

So when you
Catch me outside rolling up this indo
Don't say shit cause you put me through hell you know
(Hell you know)
I've been out the way
Trying not to say
What I really wanna say to you
All the times I've wasted with you
Wasting time praying for you
Why you couldn't just stay true
Why you couldn't just come through
Yeah, yeah

I kept it P babe
You wanna see me
But it's too late



Credits
Writer(s): Sean Donato
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