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Jamario Turner - Trial Lyrics



Jamario Turner - Trial Lyrics
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I don't know if I'm right or wrong
Ain't a letter but she sing my notes
Only hit me when I come in town
Not a felon but this Love a trial
Fallin over like we dominos
Thousand miles but distance close
All this fightin I ain't keepin score
Back and forth lead to the floor
Know I love how you touch ya toes
Undressin brand new fenti clothes
Stop complaining I ain't lovin on hoes
Said babe can we take it as far as it go
Told them shordies just leave me alone
New life man that's where I belong
Long flights I got straight to Milan
Designer bags and I want me some more
I never been a stand up guy
Don't believe em they been tellin you lies
Know you seen it I ain't tellin you twice
Ain't checkin the tags I just f*ck up the price
New designer be my Prada bae
Spending racks like a rainy day
Sendin shots like fade away
Like 24 ni**a fadeaway
I don't know if I'm right or wrong
Is it worth it what we fighting for
You can't tame it you just wanted more
When I pull up in Barneys I buy out the store
Exotic cars overseas to import
You can't race it I just put it in sport
Engine so loud so hard to ignore
But babe can me make it dont know anymore
Baby come over , I need some closer
Babe can we make it, we be lucky like clover, I can put you in clothes ya
Soon over I could get you right here got you touchin ya toes ya
I don't know if I'm right or wrong
Ain't a letter but she sing my notes
Only hit me when I come in town
Not a felon but this Love a trial
Fallin over like we dominos
Thousand miles but distance close
All this fightin I ain't keepin score
Back and forth lead to the floor
Baby come over,
Know you hotter than sana
You ain't gon deal with no drama
Put you in headbands that Gucci designer
Baby come over,
Know you hotter than sana
You ain't gon deal with no drama
Put you in headbands that Gucci designer
Top of the roster
Baby come over , I need some closer
Babe can we make it, we be lucky like clover, I can put you in clothes ya
Soon as you over I could get you right here got you touchin ya toes ya
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I don't know if I'm right or wrong
Ain't a letter but she sing my notes
Only hit me when I come in town
Not a felon but this Love a trial
Fallin over like we dominos
Thousand miles but distance close
All this fightin I ain't keepin score
Back and forth lead to the floor
Know I love how you touch ya toes
Undressin brand new fenti clothes
Stop complaining I ain't lovin on hoes
Said babe can we take it as far as it go
Told them shordies just leave me alone
New life man that's where I belong
Long flights I got straight to Milan
Designer bags and I want me some more
I never been a stand up guy
Don't believe em they been tellin you lies
Know you seen it I ain't tellin you twice
Ain't checkin the tags I just f*ck up the price
New designer be my Prada bae
Spending racks like a rainy day
Sendin shots like fade away
Like 24 ni**a fadeaway
I don't know if I'm right or wrong
Is it worth it what we fighting for
You can't tame it you just wanted more
When I pull up in Barneys I buy out the store
Exotic cars overseas to import
You can't race it I just put it in sport
Engine so loud so hard to ignore
But babe can me make it dont know anymore
Baby come over , I need some closer
Babe can we make it, we be lucky like clover, I can put you in clothes ya
Soon over I could get you right here got you touchin ya toes ya
I don't know if I'm right or wrong
Ain't a letter but she sing my notes
Only hit me when I come in town
Not a felon but this Love a trial
Fallin over like we dominos
Thousand miles but distance close
All this fightin I ain't keepin score
Back and forth lead to the floor
Baby come over,
Know you hotter than sana
You ain't gon deal with no drama
Put you in headbands that Gucci designer
Baby come over,
Know you hotter than sana
You ain't gon deal with no drama
Put you in headbands that Gucci designer
Top of the roster
Baby come over , I need some closer
Babe can we make it, we be lucky like clover, I can put you in clothes ya
Soon as you over I could get you right here got you touchin ya toes ya
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Writer: Jamario Turner
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Performed By: Jamario Turner
Language: English
Length: 2:53
Written by: Jamario Turner

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