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I know you ain't forget my number I know you ain't fucking with my brother Well I guess now he's not my brother Well I guess now I cannot love you And then you moved away in the summer I say, one-two, meet me outside Three-four, girls in my ride I'm not sure if I got room for you, for you (Okay) Do you fuck with me still? Not sure that I give a fuck But I do know I can't give one tonight, tonight (For real) I'm back on my bullshit New phone, who's this? I'm back doing what I wanna do now I'm back running 'round with the crew now I ain't saying that I miss you babe I'm just saying I'm glad you made it I poured you that shit you like You love that, you love that I ain't saying that I miss you babe I'm just saying I'm glad you made it We don't need to complicate it (We don't) We love that, we love that Letras de cancionesWe love that, we loving that, uh That strong gas, we puffing that, uh I draw you a little bubble bath Ooh you like it like that, yeah I love to make it splash, yeah She all that, she all that (She all that) She call but I can't call back (I won't) Yeah, got a couple bad bitches, might share it tonight Share it tonight (Hey) I ain't saying that I miss you babe I'm just saying I'm glad you made it I poured you that shit you like We love that, we love that I ain't saying that I miss you babe I'm just saying I'm glad you made it We don't need to complicate it We love that, we love that Ooh, she from Kansas I can't stand it, God damn it (Can't stand this shit) A different planet That ass right there, another planet God damn it (God damn it), can't stand it (Woo) But I can't sit 'cause I be standing tall I be going hard, I be doing it all (Yeah, yeah-yeah) I ain't saying that I miss you babe I'm just saying I'm glad you made it I poured you that shit you like We love that, we love that I ain't saying that I miss you babe I'm just saying I'm glad you made it We don't need to complicate it We love that (Ayy) I told you that I'd be fine I told you I just need time Got her face outta my head And the whole thing off of my chest Said one two meet me outside Three, four girls in my ride Got a couple bad bitches, might share it tonight Share it tonight (Hey) I know you ain't forget my number I know you ain't fucking with my brother Well I guess now he's not my brother I guess now I cannot love you And then you moved away in the summer From Letras Mania