Dying?

Heard you like to run around with niggas with no options
You the one that's plotting looking for a profit
Take you to the tropics,
I can get you started,
But the truth is that we're just toxic
I just wanna wake up to your face
Wake up to a taste
Sugar pie sweet and she got a little cake
We don't do no dates, and I see it in your face
So I must apologize im not tryna irritate

oh, oh, oh
My pride dies with you
oh, oh, oh
My pride dies with you
My pride dies with you
My pride dies with you
(Woah, Woah)
(Can you tell me baby?)
My pride dies with you
My pride dies with you
(My pride dies with you)
(My pride dies with you)



Credits
Writer(s): Kealand Cato
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