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[Verse 1]
I’m staying in tonight
I won’t stop you from leaving
I know that I’m not what you wanted
Am I?
Wanted someone who I used to be like
Now you think I’m not trying
I don’t argue, it’s not worth the effort to lie
You don’t want to bring it up
And I already know how it looks
You don’t have to remind me so much
How I disappoint you
Suggest that I talk to somebody again
That knows how to help me get better
And till then I should just try not to miss any more
Appointments

[Verse 2]
I think if I ruin this
That I know I can live with it
Nothing turns out like I pictured it
Maybe the emptiness is just a lesson in canvases
I think if I fail again
That I know you’re still listening
Maybe it’s all gonna turn out alright
And I know that it’s not, but I have to believe that it is

[Bridge]
I have to believe that it is
I have to believe that it is
(I have to believe it, I have to believe it)
I have to believe that it is
(Probably not, but I have to believe that it is)

[Chorus]
And when I tell you that it is
Oh, it’s not for my benefit
Maybe it’s all gonna turn out alright
Oh, I know that it’s not, but I have to believe that it is

[Chorus]
Cause I just wanna love you love you
I just wanna hold you tight
I don’t wanna see that neon
I just wanna feel your lips on mine
Ain’t gotta go nowhere
We can just lay right here
Yeah, I like going out
But to tell you the truth girl
I just wanna love you love you
I just wanna love you love you

[Verse 1]
Ain’t gotta go downtown
We ain’t gotta get dressed up
You ain’t gotta take all the time putting on your makeup
Yeah, when you’re looking so good
You ain’t even trying
Yeah, nothing else to do let’s just waste some time

[Chorus]
Cause I just wanna love you love you
I just wanna hold you tight
I don’t wanna see that neon
I just wanna feel your lips on mine
We ain’t gotta go nowhere
We can just lay right here
Yeah, I like going out
But to tell you the truth girl
I just wanna love you love you

[Verse 2]
Love me like you ain’t been loved before
Make you wanna stay all night
I just wanna see that come here look in your eyes

[Chorus]
Cause I just wanna love you love you
I just wanna hold you tight
I don’t wanna see that neon
I just wanna feel your lips on mine
We ain’t gotta go nowhere
We can just lay right here
Yeah, I like going out
But to tell you the truth girl
I just wanna love you love you
Yeah, I just wanna love you love you

[Outro]
Oh, oh oh oh
Oh, oh oh oh
I just wanna love you love you
I just wanna love you love you tonight

All I can ever be to you
Is a darkness that we know
And this regret I’ve got accustomed to
Once it was so right
When we were at our height
Waiting for you in the hotel at night
I knew I hadn’t met my match
But every moment we could snatch
I don’t know why I got so attached
It’s my responsibility
And you don’t owe nothing to me
But to walk away I have no capacity
He walks away
The sun goes down
He takes the day but I’m grown
And in your way, in this blue shade
My tears dry on their own
I don’t understand
Why do I stress the man
When there’s so many bigger things at hand
We could a never had it all
We had to hit a wall
So this is inevitable withdrawal
Even if I stop wanting you
A perspective pushes through
I’ll be some next man’s other woman soon
I can not play myself again
I should just be my own best friend
Not fuck myself in the head with stupid men
He walks away
The sun goes down
He takes the day but I’m grown
And in your way, in this blue shade
My tears dry on their own
So we are history
Your shadow covers me
The sky above ablaze
He walks away
The sun goes down
He takes the day but I’m grown
And in your way, in this blue shade
My tears dry on their own
I wish I could say no regrets
And no emotional debts
Cause as we kiss goodbye the sun sets
So we are history
The shadow covers me
The sky above ablaze that only lovers see
He walks away
The sun goes down
He takes the day but I’m grown
And in your way, ma blue shade
My tears dry on their own
He walks away
The sun goes down
He takes the day but I’m grown
And in your way, my deep shade
My tears dry on their own
He walks away
The sun goes down
He takes the day but I’m grown
And in your way, my deep shade
My tears dry on their own

[Verse 1]
I’ve been spending my attention on you, on you
I don’t wait long
Cause I got better things to do

[Chorus]
When you gonna take me out?
Make a move and make it now
When you gonna take me out?
When you gonna take me out?

[Verse 2]
So much talking
Swear that’s all you ever do
Show me something before I show something to you

[Chorus]
When you gonna take me out?
Make a move and make it now
When you gonna take me out?
When you gonna take me out?
When you gonna take me out?

[Post-Chorus]
I know that you would want it
If I could sink my teeth into you
I know that you would want it
If I could sink my teeth into you
First you gotta ask me out

[Bridge]
I’ve been spending my attention on you
I don’t wait long
‘Cause I got better things to do
When you gonna take me out?
When you gonna take me out?
When you gonna take me out?

[Post-Chorus]
I know that you would want it
If I could sink my teeth into you
I know that you would want it
If I could sink my teeth into you

Aw, this strip club anthem, nigga, what’s up?
Young Money
Yeah, me and Mike WiLL pull up to AOD back to back
Them AMG 63’s
(Mike WiLL Made-It, nigga)

I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up

I made love to a stripper (stripper), first I had to tip her (phrrr)
20 thousand ones, (woo) she said I’m that nigga (I am)
I said I’m that nigga, bitch, I already know it (I know it)
I come with bad weather, (ksh) they say I’m a storm (aye)
VVS in my charm, that’s a Roc-A-Fella chain
I was sending bricks to Harlem back when Jay was still with Dame
I’m at Phillipe Chow, (what) I got a Patek on (okay)
Got a stripper with me she pick up the check hoe (phrrr)
She gon’ fuck it up, fuck it up, she don’t need makeup (makeup)
She gon’ rake it up, rake it up until a nigga pay up (pay up)
She said pay for the pussy, pay for the pussy (pay), wait for the pussy, wait for the pussy (wait)
Ask God to forgive me (why) ’cause I pray for the pussy, pray for the pussy

I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up

Yo, yo
Brought out the pink Lamborghini just to race with Chyna
Brought the Wraith to China just to race in China
Lil’ bad trini bitch but she mixed with China
Real thick vagina, smuggle bricks to China (woo)
I tell all my niggas, (yo) cut the check (cut the check)
Buss it down, turn your goofy down, (down) pound
I’mma do splits on it, yes, splits on it, (splits) I’m a bad bitch, I’mma throw fits on it (fits)
I’mma bust it open, I’mma go stupid and be a ditz on it (ditz)
I don’t date honey, (no?) cookie on tsunami (oh)
All my niggas wife me once they get that good punani (oh)
I think he need a Bonnie, I might just let him find me
Never trust a big butt and a smile, word to Ronnie
Rep Queens like Supreme, ask Web and Nitty
Ask Bimmy and Joe, nigga run me my dough
Wrist game is freezing like it wait in the cold
Nickname is Nicki but my name ain’t Nicole

I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up

Well, I’m the dough boy, the one they talking about
All these gossiping ass niggas got my name in they mouth
I know the bad bitches but know niggas who bitches too
They should bleed once a month ’cause that’s what these bitches do
You a bitch and ya bitch should expose you
All that pillow talking nigga that’s what the hoes do
You a bitch, word to my nigga, Short
We won’t never write no statement, we ain’t showing up in court
We don’t do no gossiping, we don’t do no arguing
We don’t beef on social sites, we just hit our target
We don’t do no rumors, we don’t don’t pay no shooters (brrr)
You a little bitty bitch, you should work at Hooters (yo)
You a old hater, you a fucking cougar
You a bitch and he a bitch and y’all like twin sisters
Respect ya hustle, get ya money, baby, win with us
Ya boyfriend acting like a bitch then why you still with him?

I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, back it up, back it up
Rake it up, rake it up, back it up, back it up
I tell all my hoes, rake it up
Break it down, back it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up, fuck it up
Fuck it up, fuck it up, rake it up, rake it up