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Featuring T-Lanez (Verse) It’s been 2 years but it feels like it hasn’t been If you love her how you love her just imagine it Have you ever had a woman that you fiend for, The definition of a lady that you kill for Took her out the hood but she rings like a southern bell Went to school and in the A so it shows well Me and her had a class back in high school Went to prime what a frame ’cause I had to Growing up fine used to tell her I was best dressed Competition with the ex ’cause he wasn’t fresh Used to tell her when I grow up I’ma marry you And if you ever get hurt I’ma carry you And if you ever want a man I’ma cherish you Chapels for the weekend I’m telling you She used to say when we sex will be special huh Swear to God she the only girl I ever loved (Hook) And you make me ride I’ma let you ride Girl on this west side, I’ma make you call me the best out When I f*ck you like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out, Letras de cancionesLike I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out, Like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out. (Verse) It’s been 2 years but it feels like it's yesterday Graduated high school year 12 grade, Got accepted to atlanta she a real peach, Never understood her friend really in the streets Couple cases that I cost so she used to write And every letter that she ended it will be right, Grown woman not a key she mature good, Little girl out the hood but she still hood, Big porsche wood born in the wood, Got meet your wolf friend so we understood, We believe what we seem from a little crush, And as a friend friendships turn to more or less, And what that lust I can love like always, And if I ever go away I love you always, Hit them all, ball hard like always Then we go kief shining on them like always (Hook) And you make me ride I’ma let you ride Girl on this west side, I’ma make you call me the best out When I f*ck you like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out, Like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out, Like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out. (Bridge) This is for teisha, girls with alicia Even with the girls for the curls and their weaving This is for toya, yolanda and tina Even christina she used to gold my nina Back in the days when a nigga had to rif her Pack fool of hate, baby girl we chief of oh damn, I’m thinking about you, Thinking oh damn, I’m thinking about you, Thinking of damn, I’m thinking about you, (Hook) And you make me ride I’ma let you ride Girl on this west side, I’ma make you call me the best out When I f*ck you like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out, Like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out, Like I’m fresh out, fresh out, fresh out. From Letras Mania