Thursday, January 15, 2015

Because I can.

I got one nigga that love and one who just want to fuck me but he neva thinkin of me//and I live where I work and I barely got money to quench my thirst//can't really tell you how many times I've sat around and questioned my worth//but I promise you at the end of the night you're gonna be regretting not putting me first//you think you know when you really know nothing and all you haters think you somethin//I pop my collar and just keep on stuntin//patron silver keeps me company//and always remember the love you had for me when you thought you had me baby. 

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