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ATL Jacob I barely go on dates, so I hold yo' hand Even if I grew up with him, I don't know yo' man 'Cause if I say I know him, I might blow my chance Take you to the heart of the trenches, ain't no romance We not together, but we make it official This lifestyle forever, just make sure it fit you Talk to me, walk with me Caress on me, feel on me Sex got a melody Grip on it, spit on it I don't throw hoes on my page, they don't make my 'gram 'Cause my other bitch might get mad, but I'ma take my chance Bad bitch wanna see my show, wanna bring her friends Put they name on the list, gotta get them in Keepin' it lowkey, come to my meet and greet I'ma give you a room key, girl, go wait for me Said, "Fuck that nosebleed," she want a floor seat Wanna get close to me, what you gon' do wit' me Know I'm move deep, bitch, I'm too street We not together, my baby, you just cool peeps What yo' friend on, you know I had her before You used to fuck with [?], I never met him before Letras de cancionesI barely go on dates, so I hold yo' hand Even if I grew up with him, I don't know yo' man 'Cause if I say I know him, I might blow my chance Take you to the heart of the trenches, ain't no romance We not together, but we make it official This lifestyle forever, just make sure it fit you Talk to me, walk with me Caress on me, feel on me Sex got a melody Grip on it, spit on it I bought her ass them booty shorts she want [?] married, I do You can blow a bag with me I know rappers backstage [?] Fast & Furious (Skrrt) I met her today (I swerve) Just give me loctation (ASAP) Why these bitches hatin'? But these bitches basic (Facts) I [?] I won't tell who I fucked last night (Shh) Gotta watch out what you say to me, I smash on sight (Come here) In the studio, got her name on my wrist right now (I know) Forgive me what I did, I know you pissed right now (I know) You the shit right now (Right now) Get dick right down (Dick right down) Put them drugs on my tongue, bite right down I barely go on dates, so I hold yo' hand Even if I grew up with him, I don't know yo' man 'Cause if I say I know him, I might blow my chance Take you to the heart of the trenches, ain't no romance We not together, but we make it official This lifestyle, forever just make sure it fit you Talk to me, walk with me Caress on me, feel on me Sex got a melody Grip on it, spit on it Rest in peace Pimp C but let's get more hoes She don't wanna share her secrets with me But I know 'em already Fuck your ex I'ma show her I'm ready I barely go on dates, so I hold yo' hand Even if I grew up with him, I don't know yo' man 'Cause if I say I know him, I might blow my chance Take you to the heart of the trenches, ain't no romance We not together, but we make it official This lifestyle forever, just make sure it fit you Talk to me, walk with me Caress on me, feel on me Sex got a melody Grip on it, spit on it From Letras Mania