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This is hookah vibes right here, after we hookah Yeah, yeah You say I never give her gifts Sendin' nothin' Whatever I buy you Godiva chocolate It's been a minute, you still ain't divin' in chocolate We both in situations and then decided to stop it True goddess, your pops is a lawyer, mom is a prophet You never love me for profit You stay to yourself and ain't into the gossip I can tell you the one, you keep tellin' me, "Lock it" Still, ain't givin' me nothin' even though you wet as a faucet You tellin' me, "Go all the way in," I'm givin' deposits Ayy, yeah I can tell what's in your mental, girl, I know what you been through I'm the one you vent to, ain't talk in a minute, but I miss you I consider you my best friend too, you can have anything I lend you I can be so sweet, but I always find some way to offend you Huh, you bad to the bone, bad to the gristle Wish I could have you at home, the one to attend to Tough cookie stand tall like you 10'2" Handle her business, never be late when that rent due Letras de canciones Better be brief Feel some type of way Feel some type of way on this beat Feel some type of way, some type of way I've had brighter days, but I'm straight Like Rich Homie Quan, I feel some type of way I'm kinda tight today, I can't fake Seen a little text of you in the press with a photo of you and your date One of the angry emoji face Tryna get me jealous, but I won't break Why you so reckless? Why you wan' play? Are you talkin' to the nigga with the grown-ass face? You don't even vibe with the homie You can't even lie to me, no way I feel pressure, and pressure, girl, you fill me with these lectures You cut from a different cloth, your body is a different texture I ain't gonna lie, I still feel some type of way doe But who am I to tell you what to do? From Letras Mania