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Girl, you got me hooked, yeah I'm feelin' for you, you know it's true

Influence up in my head, I probably threw let's see this through

Fuck it bro, let's change the flow, let's do this shit, let's take it slow

Give me one word and it's on go, we can run this shit, it can't be low

She let me hit it from the back, like damn cheater, yeah you a pro

I'm lost inside of those blue eyes, yeah we crazy high, let's touch the sky

Bitch, I be runnin' these bands, cash is green like the check on my vans

Yeah, runnin', runnin', circles round my head, gotta chase these bands

Yeah, I can't cuff no thot, I don't do that shit, yeah I gotta chase this bread

Fake ass bitch, just snitched and run up a check like you is a fed

Yeah, I can't fuckin' feel my face, I'm so drunk off this red