1000 Count Linen
Issa breeze but the city hot
Learn to not speak a lot
Yall need to mind yall business
Not to seem to sadity
But baby to pretty
Not to sleep on thousand count linen
Hope i didn't offend it
i kno things are different
But its the details you missing
Just kno you can hit me when ever you feel me
And wanna upgrade ya livin
I kno dat i freak a lot
But baby just hear me out
This is part of my religion
This is that kind of pimpin
That just practice vision
I just wanna help you come to see it
If these Niggas ain't shit
And I'm all that you wished
Then tell me why you wanna go
Repeat it
I kno that you in deep
But i ain't hit my peak
And i just pray dat
You still here to see it
Keep yo friends on the hush
Cus they kno wassup wit us
Addicted to yo touch n sequence
Obsessed can't get enough
Tell me what you want
Not what you thinking
If it' ain't facts baby
Don't even breathe it
All in my phone
Wen you start reading
Dem scars leavin marks
Baby stop seekin
Dat say sister wit hearts
Baby stop reaching
I will place you apart
From them other bitchs like
This a different life
Known for not living right
This a sacrafice
I am your now baby
And your afterlife
Still won't get it tied
Pieces of da pie
No I'm not cryin
It's something in my eye
No I'm not Lyin
Da wind is tweekin right?
Suppose to be here
Untill the end of the time
Baby grip me tight
Make me get it right
Learn to not speak a lot
Yall need to mind yall business
Not to seem to sadity
But baby to pretty
Not to sleep on thousand count linen
Hope i didn't offend it
i kno things are different
But its the details you missing
Just kno you can hit me when ever you feel me
And wanna upgrade ya livin
I kno dat i freak a lot
But baby just hear me out
This is part of my religion
This is that kind of pimpin
That just practice vision
I just wanna help you come to see it
If these Niggas ain't shit
And I'm all that you wished
Then tell me why you wanna go
Repeat it
I kno that you in deep
But i ain't hit my peak
And i just pray dat
You still here to see it
Keep yo friends on the hush
Cus they kno wassup wit us
Addicted to yo touch n sequence
Obsessed can't get enough
Tell me what you want
Not what you thinking
If it' ain't facts baby
Don't even breathe it
All in my phone
Wen you start reading
Dem scars leavin marks
Baby stop seekin
Dat say sister wit hearts
Baby stop reaching
I will place you apart
From them other bitchs like
This a different life
Known for not living right
This a sacrafice
I am your now baby
And your afterlife
Still won't get it tied
Pieces of da pie
No I'm not cryin
It's something in my eye
No I'm not Lyin
Da wind is tweekin right?
Suppose to be here
Untill the end of the time
Baby grip me tight
Make me get it right
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Writer(s): Dashun Green Jr.
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