Denise Huxtable

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Voice memo to my phone
Sayin she gon leave if I don't change the shit I'm on
These hoes more important, might as well leave me alone
Learnin how to love, I don't mean to treat her wrong
Girl, you know my occupation, I been in the zone
Whenever I see her, she don't ever have on clothes
Askin' what we doin, cause she tired of movin slow
Said she tired of all these hoes, I know I gotta keep her close

Shawty, you blow my mind, all these hoes on my line
But they got nothin on you
And all the things that you do
Baby, you blow my mind, all these hoes on my line
But they got nothin on you
With the things you do to me

Tried to hit her with the runaround
Now she tellin me I barely come around
I remember when I took your number down
It done been about three summers now
I done bossed up, you done bossed up,
I been out here in my bag
Last nigga still mad, I don't give a fuck, it can get bad
Where you wanna go shoppin? pick out anything don't look at the tag
Told me that we goin slow, told you slow down, you movin' too fast
You so used to bein hurt, I try to tell yo ass, don't think about the past
Know we go together perfect, I'ma bring the blunts, you bring the wine glass
Really wanna make it last, had to shoot my shot, wasn't finna pass
I'm on lovers lane, tryin' not to crash
Show me who you are don't put on a mask, that too much to ask?
Wait, tell me why you mad, I can't change the past
But we can make it last

Shawty, you blow my mind, all these hoes on my line
But they got nothin on you
And all the things that you do
Baby, you blow my mind, all these hoes on my line
But they got nothin on you
With the things you do to me
And all the things that you do ayy yeah



Credits
Writer(s): Myles Ervin
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