Boy you been hanging out the night tonight
I'm staying out 'til tomorrow
Dancing on them tables ain't got no cares, no sorrows
I ran into my ex
Said what up to his bestest
Now we reminiscing how we used to flex in Texas
Don't be jealous
I be in class and start singing it, while I'm washing the dog, while I'm taking a shower, while I'm playing Final Fantasy
Oh and:
First things first, I'm the realest
Drop this and let the whole world feel it
And I'm still in the Murda Bizness
I can hold you down, like I'm givin' lessons in physics
You should want a bad bitch like this
Drop it low and pick it up just like this
Cup of Ace, cup of Goose, cup of Cris
Is it because you know my name?
Or is it because you saw my face on the cover?
Either way it's all the same:
It's like talking to a friend who's trying to be your lover.
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I'm just a face without a choice;
A choice you'd never like to guess what I think above the shoulders
Ten years old without a voice...
I feel like nothing's really changed, now I'm just a little older.
