Lifestyle / Jealous

Pocket full of C notes
Enough to make her deep throat
Put your girl in a hoe phase
She might fall in love with only three strokes
Never mine to judge
I just fuck em once, i don't stay though
This music shits in my blood work
I could never die a John Doe
House tour to the bedroom
When i'm done, show her my front door
Her ass good and her pussy tight
I might ask you if you can stay the night
Come through with your stripper bitches
I'll provide you with them coke lines
But i'm just here for only one night
If i fuck her once then i just might stay

Nobody else can handle you,
I can tell you ain't been touched right
Don't wanna add to your love life,
So just ride my face till you cum twice
When your coming down, i get you just right
You don't need permission we can bump lines
Need permission we can bump lines
I live the life i sing about
Your girl just hit my phone asking for whereabouts
I just send a pin and she'll be here no doubt
I'll make her fuck the crew and she'll be in and out
(She'll be in and out)

I don't mind, stay the night, i'll stretch that pussy out
When i'm done, call your man, he can have you now
It's okay, i got a girl, we both got secrets now
We both got secrets babe
I hope you keep them babe
I bet you'll kiss me now
I bet you'd fuck me now
I bet you tell your friends you love me when i'm not around
I bet you tell your girls you hate me when i'm out of town
When i'm out, ooh yeah
But i'll give you something to live for
Front rows to the billboard
See your girl at my next show
Getting faded off an eight ball
VIP everywhere i go
Get groupie love i ain't saying no
This the lifestyle i used to pray for
This the lifestyle i used to pray for (oh baby)
And oh
And no, woah
No, no woah
Oh woah
Oh baby
Oh yeah, oh yeah, oh yeah

I'm not the jealous type
But i'm not anyone
I expect loyalty
Don't have to be in love
I love to fuck around
Don't know what pill i'm on
Cause my lifestyle too trill
Just let your pussy talk
Girl don't you say a thing
And when you open up
Want you to scream my name
Don't wanna see you walk
I think you need a change
So let me know

Taking pills ain't enough not these days
Don't you cry, it's like tears in the rain
Half a mill got it stashed in my safe
You can tell when there's ice in my veins
Check the crib for the drugs and the chains
Woke up and i don't know her name
She a sinner, i can tell by her face
Don't be mad that we're just not the same
We're just not the same girl
We're just not the same girl
Same girl, same, same
Ooh, we're just not the same baby
Oh woah
Oh babe
Oh babe
Oh babe
Oh woah



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Writer(s): Habib H
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