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And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube I pray that I'll die before my baby (Baby) I'll take a risk if anyone tries to touch my baby That's my lo-o-ove, lo-o-ove I have secrets and, yes, I know you know too many I stay at your house where I hope that you'll protect me and my lo-o-ove, lo-o-ove It's your honey (It's your honey), nice to meet you (Nice to meet you) My love's pourin' (My love's pourin') like a waterfall (Like a waterfall; That's my—) I don't mind all your dollar signs (Dollar signs) You're keepin' me up each and every night Now I know that (I know that) I quite liked this (Liked this) You should know that, it's the way you kiss (That's my—) Tell thеm how we met, becausе you tell it best (Best) You're the thing that connects my brain to my chest, because I pray that I'll die before my baby (Baby) I'll take a risk if anyone tries to touch my baby That's my mm-mm-mm, oh-oh My baby I have secrets and, yes, I know you know too many (Yeah) I stay at your house where I hope that you'll protect me and my lo-o-ove, lo-o-ove It's your honey (It's your honey), nice to meet you (Nice to meet you) My love's pourin' (My love's pourin') like a waterfall (Like a waterfall; That's my—) Letras de cancionesNow I know that (I know that) I quite liked this (Liked this) You should know that, it's the way you kiss (That's my—) I-I-I woke up to my shawty cryin' I said, "Nah, I'm not bein' unfaithful, baby" And somehow she caught me lyin' (It's the way you liss) I tried sayin' it weren't me It was one of my G's, we can call the guys But it weren't one time, it was four or five Long story short, we don't talk no more Now she on TikTok doin' story time (It's the way you liss) I might risk it for a biscuit Put my hand in her jar and try reach for a cookie Sweet and I can't resist it (Yeah) I'm innocent till proven guilty My girl not convinced, but I'm not convicted I feel like a creep when I call, restricted Pissed 'cause she blocked my digits Leave it to God, I can't stop what's written I cross the world, you still cross my mind I'm a trap boy and she like good yutes If I remember correctly, I'm not her type Cupid tried aim at my heart I jumped over the car and tried duck and dive Now she puttin' up pics of proper relationships, like, it must be nice (And this beat from Cash, not from YouTube; It must be nice) Lo-o-ove I'll, I'll die before my baby (Yeah) Try to touch my baby, that's my lo-o-ove I'll die before my— From Letras Mania