Don’t Have to Stop

Think fast we can roll it back
No past too far for that
'Pears to be, always repeating so
So why ask when you know the fact
We don't have to stop that
No we don't have to stop that
Thought we had it all 'til it got a little unfair
We don't have to stop that

You had me for four minutes I swear (I swear)
My homie told me you was for the streets but I ain't care
I just thought he was also making shit
Thought that nigga wanted the hit
But whole time he knew the lit

Pretty girl with bad intentions should've left you in my mansions
But you suck dick so good like you took out dangers
I kinda find out you belong with the pages
This ain't no dissin' bitch, you got me dripping

Go on like we never found like summer (summer)
Got nigga sad I mean looking for drama (drama)
That's still my shit, oh my mama (oh my mama)
But that's still my shit, oh my mama

So think fast we can roll it back (oh)
No past too far for that
'Pears to be, always repeating so
Why ask when you know the fact? (Know the fact)
We don't have to stop that (we don't have to stop that)
We don't have to stop that (we don't have to stop that)
We had it all 'til this got a little unfair
We don't have to stop that

I stay down like lace funds, they don't come up (they don't come up)
Who was the one there was doing real anon (real anon)
Oh, well silly me (me), they say you like a tree (tree)
Leave that in the streets (streets) but I was plan B
Defending all your beef
Hook say what's wrong with me
I say, "Fuck wrong with them?"
When I was balling you was too and I ain't talking jam
Spend some bands on that ass you ain't need a jam, damn

Well it's a lesson learned
Alexa play Let it burn
I'ma let some other nigga get his turn



Credits
Writer(s): Dylan Graham, Phil Chang, Andre Kimbrough, Jones Bernardus
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