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Laid out like a crucifix, she ready for religion She ain't go to church but she know how to beg forgiveness This that kinda night that you can't keep the room from spinning This that kinda night, yeah, yeah Just landed in New York, the plug is waiting at the hotel You know that there no camera phones This ain't a fucking show and tell People taking pictures through the curtains In the 'rari spinning out, she spilling bourbon I gave out all my love now it's gone I should be heartbroken but I'm not I turned it all around now I'm a heartbreaker Laid out like a crucifix, she ready for religion We can't make no love, 'cause I can't make no more commitments It's that kinda night you know damn well you gon' be sinning It's that kinda night, yeah, yeah Too many of my homies turned into dickriders All of my exes, yeah, my exes they some liars People posting pictures like they know my fucking life though I've been making money since 2009 though I gave out all my love now it's gone I should be heartbroken but I'm not Letras de cancionesI turned it all around now I'm a heartbreaker Fifteen acres later I'm still waking up with paper In the Maybach, to the Lakers Watch your girl, I'm doing labor I'm from switches, leather jacket, hard as mothafuckin' razors Got it down to a science I ain't never been a traitor Got a bitch from the equator Top of the hill, I got no neighbors Man of the year, ain't no debate Oh, look at my team, oh look, we major I'm in L.A. cuffed Vans like a skater I'ma drape her in the flavor I'm a mood heartbreaker I'ma fuck her then I'm cool From Letras Mania