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Look well hey girl I'm Kyle I'm glad that you asked I know that you know that we know you bad I mean duh, hit you up been waiting for months But your light skinned ass never texted me back But yea it's good tho, no really it's good it's fine There's really no point of me trying, you do this shit every time Why don't you make me your main course instead of a fuckin' side I'm a steak bitch, I'm not some fuckin' fries Ain't no doubt about it, I'm loving your body baby And you know that you got it, so it doesn't matter what they say Ain't no doubt about it, man I gotta make her my lady Cuz when I see you drop it, baby was ridin' Mercedes Later on (I'm calling out yo name) Baby doll (and I'm pouring out my pain) All alone (now why would I complain) When I have an angel Later on (I'm calling out yo name) Baby doll (and I'm pouring out my pain) All alone (now why would I complain) When I have an angel Okay c'mon, really what's wrong You're like the underlying topic of like 10 of my songs And that's damn near an album Letras de cancionesYou should be at least a little happy that the happy rapper cares enough to write these songs about you Seriously, I just don't do this shit for anyone You can be with any dude, but those niggas ain't any fun So what's the point of that, stop being an asshole I wrote this song about you but I can take it back tho Ain't no doubt about it, I'm loving your body baby And you know that you got it, so it doesn't matter what they say Ain't no doubt about it, man I gotta make her my lady Cuz when I see you drop it, baby was ridin' Mercedes Later on (I'm calling out yo name) Baby doll (and I'm pouring out my pain) All alone (now why would I complain) When I have an angel Later on (I'm calling out yo name) Baby doll (and I'm pouring out my pain) All alone (now why would I complain) When I have an angel I know Your halo kinda heavy baby C'mon let me know when your ready baby I know Your halo kinda heavy baby C'mon let me know when your ready baby Later on (I'm calling out yo name) Baby doll (and I'm pouring out my pain) All alone (now why would I complain) When I have an angel Later on (I'm calling out yo name) Baby doll (and I'm pouring out my pain) All alone (now why would I complain) When I have an angel From Letras Mania