Tonalité : D# minor•
Intro 1
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Verse 1
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
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Baby, pull up to the house
I was livin' couch to couch
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You was damn down and out
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
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Baby, pull up to the house
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(yeah)
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Baby, pull up to the house
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I was livin' couch to couch
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You was damn down and out
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Verse 2
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I know what you want from me
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Girl, I'll keep you company
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And you know where I stay
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Won't you swing my way
I'll give you love through
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the night and day
Verse 3
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
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Baby, pull up to the house
I was livin' couch to couch
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You was damn down and out
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
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Baby, pull up to the house
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(yeah)
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
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Baby, pull up to the house
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I was livin' couch to couch
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You was damn down an d out
Verse 4
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Yeah, ey
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You ain't ever fold under pressure
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An d when you pull up every
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time I undress you
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You told me "be cool, babe,
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the world gonna test you"
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You know when I get my bag
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straight I'ma bless you
Seen you with ya dude I pulled
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his shorty so smooth
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Been in my groove but you know
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that ain't no news
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Ain't trynna be rude I'm
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used to breaking the rules
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And I can see this view way better
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with me and you (yeah)
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Verse 5
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Baby, pull up to the house
I was livin' couch to couch
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You was damn down and out
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
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Baby, pull up to the house
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(yeah)
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Baby, pull up to the house
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I was livin' couch to couch
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You was damn down and out
Verse 6
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Yeah, ey
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Now we can do this fast or
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we can do this slow
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However you like it, baby,
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that's the way it go
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You ain't on my back when
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you see me on the road
And you ain't ever trip 'bout
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none of these groupie hoes
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Been down from the jump so I
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buy you what you want
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Take you on a spree like we
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live in Saint Laurent
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Say you feel it in your tummy
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every time a nigga pump
Tell me that you love me and I only hit
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it once (yeah)
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
Verse 7
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Baby, pull up to the house
I was livin' couch to couch
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You was damn down and out
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
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Baby, pull up to the house (yeah)
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
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Fuck what you talkin' 'bout
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Baby, pull up to the house
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I was livin' couch to couch
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You was damn down and out (yeah)
Outro 1
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