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Yeah, I tell her all the right things 'bout my dreams Said she's compatible with a pisces Tell her all the right things Said I wouldn't make it but its likely Yeah, I seem to tell her all the right things Right, r-right things Right things, right, right things Right things, r-right things I-I-I seem, I seem to tell her all the right things Right, right things Right things, right, right things Right things, r-right things R-R-Right things Yeah, I seem to tell her all the right things I guess I was stepping out of place when I was bringing up your past I should've known you're not them other girls And I guess after tearing up your place you call me shitty I'm a bastard, guess you're no longer my pretty pearl now, aww Baby why'd you changе up? Everything was perfect thеn you tell me get my game up Until I talk it sweet and all a sudden bills are paid up You know it's all in full, like Money Mitch, I pulled my Ace, huh? I always talk with confidence That's why I pay no mind to when you're bothered Letras de canciones'Cause I holler and these issues go away Never thought about no consequence 'Cause I could fuck around and break your heart The way I spin it you like, "Damn, you always play" Yeah, I tell her all the right things 'bout my dreams Said she's compatible with a pisces Tell her all the right things Said I wouldn't make it but its likely Yeah, I seem to tell her all the right things 'Bout my dreams She like to talk sweet, no ice cream Tell her all the right things Said I wouldn't make it but its likely Yeah, I seem to tell her all the right things Right, r-right things Right things, right, right things Right things, r-right things I-I-I seem, I seem to tell her all the right things Right, right things Right things, right, right things Right things, r-right things R-R-Right things Yeah, I seem to tell her all the right things Because we're young and we don't know when its all over So I can't go for love I'm Sharapova Unless she's open, then I'm serving, that's a Grand Slam Dueces babygirl my set is over Game, set, match it every time you wanna gaslight I told you I go ace in the last verse, get the facts right Still I'm in between the legs, I'm Kyrgios no Djokovic We poppin' shit, I told you ain't nobody every stopping it You mad I feed you line after line, forgiven If we're playing games of the mind, I'm winning Know how to make you stay another night Get abrasive and I might make you think I've got the right to be tripping Yeah, I tell her all the right things 'bout my dreams Said she's compatible with a pisces Tell her all the right things Said I wouldn't make it but its likely Yeah, I seem to tell her all the right things 'Bout my dreams She like to talk sweet, no ice cream Tell her all the right things Said I wouldn't make it but its likely Yeah, I seem to tell her all the right things Yeah, I seem to tell her all the right things Yeah, I seem to tell her all the right things Yeah, I seem to tell her all the right things Yeah, I seem to tell her all the right things From Letras Mania