De-Bo if you didn't know man
Yeah, I ain't crying for love
If it ain't work, it ain't work, that's the word from above
It's like, yeah, I'm talking T.T.P.
Trust the process and everything come straight come to me
Uhh, Me no want war, Me no start trouble
But I'm Putting up numbers like a triple double
Your boy outside, gyal bus a bubble
Your boy outside, gyal bus a bubble
Throw it back for a balla
Come rock with a real shot calla
Holla if ya hear me yeah holla
No problems, need no wahala
Yeah, I ain't crying for love
If it's up then it's stuck it'll fit like a glove
So I ain't reaching, it's coming my way, my day
If not your boy still play
'Hol Up, Gone.
Debo - Cry 4 Love (Freestyle) Lyrics
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De-Bo if you didn't know man
Yeah, I ain't crying for love
If it ain't work, it ain't work, that's the word from above
It's like, yeah, I'm talking T.T.P.
Trust the process and everything come straight come to me
Uhh, Me no want war, Me no start trouble
But I'm Putting up numbers like a triple double
Your boy outside, gyal bus a bubble
Your boy outside, gyal bus a bubble
Throw it back for a balla
Come rock with a real shot calla
Holla if ya hear me yeah holla
No problems, need no wahala
Yeah, I ain't crying for love
If it's up then it's stuck it'll fit like a glove
So I ain't reaching, it's coming my way, my day
If not your boy still play
'Hol Up, Gone.
Yeah, I ain't crying for love
If it ain't work, it ain't work, that's the word from above
It's like, yeah, I'm talking T.T.P.
Trust the process and everything come straight come to me
Uhh, Me no want war, Me no start trouble
But I'm Putting up numbers like a triple double
Your boy outside, gyal bus a bubble
Your boy outside, gyal bus a bubble
Throw it back for a balla
Come rock with a real shot calla
Holla if ya hear me yeah holla
No problems, need no wahala
Yeah, I ain't crying for love
If it's up then it's stuck it'll fit like a glove
So I ain't reaching, it's coming my way, my day
If not your boy still play
'Hol Up, Gone.
Writer: Derrick Bonnah
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