Keeper

(Told myself I do not really need her)
(Up the chop it's singing like Aretha)
(Told myself I do not really need her, but she a keeper)

Told myself I do not really need her
I don't care about these hoes, said I'll delete 'em
Said I'll be good on my own but I be needing
And she said that she know what she wants but I be thinking
Said I'll be the Martin to your Gina
And we upping the chop it's singing like Aretha
She a bad lil vibe, I think that she a keeper
I be putting niggas on like I am the teacher

Let me know the vibes
I don't wanna feel like I'm wasting time
I be deep in my bag I don't even cry
Said you my baby and shit, tryna have you shine
Did you really fuck with the kid 'cus you ain't even try
Want a bad lil bitch to put in prada
You ain't showing me love you getting nada
Get money, fuck bitches, that's the motto
Said shorty too fine, I think I hit the lotto

Had to tell her
Lock in we staying out the mix
Jackin' that you wifey, not no bitch
I been stressing got me feeling sick
Heart cold so love don't even live



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