She wanna run to the mall
For
Gucci
Chanel
Oh well
Oh well
Booty be matching the thighs and
Baby you proof that god is real
I know you been through a lot and yea
I can tell though you don't tell
Chill with the girls a lot
Cause you get lonely by yourself
Yea yea
You want no stress
Feel like all these niggas making no sense
Lotta nigga out here been a nuisance
You be feeling like it's love that slow the process
You want no strings
Yea yea
Mama was barely around she working a lot
Daddy was gone before they could tie the knot
You and ya granny been had the closest bond
Now that you grown you think bout it all alone
Know sometimes it make you feel sick
That you had a baby by a bitch
Baby you was young and you made something special
Keep you in my prayer you never unprotected
Call on me at 2am we sharing sins
Say you need a hand I hit the ATM
Always said my baby would've had your eyes
It was real but you and I just couldn't see the signs
She wanna run to the mall
For
Gucci
Chanel
Oh well
Oh well
Booty be matching the thighs
Baby you proof that god is real
I know you been through a lot and yea
I can tell though you don't tell
Chill with the girls a lot
Cause you get lonely by yourself
Hundred degrees
You kill em
With ease
No dirt on your sleeve
You Floss
Throw on a wig
But I think you fire
As f*ck when you take it off
Convos get deep
You tell me your secrets
Say that's the easy part
Nigga like me
Who play with emotions
Tired of broken hearts
Now you older
You did it all
And you learning
Worth of self
I held you down a little
But out on your own
You made yourself
I let you down
I thought that I played you
But really I played myself
Cant let you go
Lil baby
I lose you again
I lose Myself
I prayed for you
You hurt
I hurt
You heal
We grow
Too fast
Okay
We'll just go slow
You say
You Changed
Your still one hundred baby
Your eyes
Your heart
Your soul
You still crazy
She wanna run to the mall
For
Gucci
Chanel
Oh well
Oh well
Booty be matching the thighs
And
Baby you proof that god is real
I know you been through a lot and yea
I can tell though you don't tell
Chill with the girls a lot
Cause you get lonely by yourself
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English
She wanna run to the mall
For
Gucci
Chanel
Oh well
Oh well
Booty be matching the thighs and
Baby you proof that god is real
I know you been through a lot and yea
I can tell though you don't tell
Chill with the girls a lot
Cause you get lonely by yourself
Yea yea
You want no stress
Feel like all these niggas making no sense
Lotta nigga out here been a nuisance
You be feeling like it's love that slow the process
You want no strings
Yea yea
Mama was barely around she working a lot
Daddy was gone before they could tie the knot
You and ya granny been had the closest bond
Now that you grown you think bout it all alone
Know sometimes it make you feel sick
That you had a baby by a bitch
Baby you was young and you made something special
Keep you in my prayer you never unprotected
Call on me at 2am we sharing sins
Say you need a hand I hit the ATM
Always said my baby would've had your eyes
It was real but you and I just couldn't see the signs
She wanna run to the mall
For
Gucci
Chanel
Oh well
Oh well
Booty be matching the thighs
Baby you proof that god is real
I know you been through a lot and yea
I can tell though you don't tell
Chill with the girls a lot
Cause you get lonely by yourself
Hundred degrees
You kill em
With ease
No dirt on your sleeve
You Floss
Throw on a wig
But I think you fire
As f*ck when you take it off
Convos get deep
You tell me your secrets
Say that's the easy part
Nigga like me
Who play with emotions
Tired of broken hearts
Now you older
You did it all
And you learning
Worth of self
I held you down a little
But out on your own
You made yourself
I let you down
I thought that I played you
But really I played myself
Cant let you go
Lil baby
I lose you again
I lose Myself
I prayed for you
You hurt
I hurt
You heal
We grow
Too fast
Okay
We'll just go slow
You say
You Changed
Your still one hundred baby
Your eyes
Your heart
Your soul
You still crazy
She wanna run to the mall
For
Gucci
Chanel
Oh well
Oh well
Booty be matching the thighs
And
Baby you proof that god is real
I know you been through a lot and yea
I can tell though you don't tell
Chill with the girls a lot
Cause you get lonely by yourself
For
Gucci
Chanel
Oh well
Oh well
Booty be matching the thighs and
Baby you proof that god is real
I know you been through a lot and yea
I can tell though you don't tell
Chill with the girls a lot
Cause you get lonely by yourself
Yea yea
You want no stress
Feel like all these niggas making no sense
Lotta nigga out here been a nuisance
You be feeling like it's love that slow the process
You want no strings
Yea yea
Mama was barely around she working a lot
Daddy was gone before they could tie the knot
You and ya granny been had the closest bond
Now that you grown you think bout it all alone
Know sometimes it make you feel sick
That you had a baby by a bitch
Baby you was young and you made something special
Keep you in my prayer you never unprotected
Call on me at 2am we sharing sins
Say you need a hand I hit the ATM
Always said my baby would've had your eyes
It was real but you and I just couldn't see the signs
She wanna run to the mall
For
Gucci
Chanel
Oh well
Oh well
Booty be matching the thighs
Baby you proof that god is real
I know you been through a lot and yea
I can tell though you don't tell
Chill with the girls a lot
Cause you get lonely by yourself
Hundred degrees
You kill em
With ease
No dirt on your sleeve
You Floss
Throw on a wig
But I think you fire
As f*ck when you take it off
Convos get deep
You tell me your secrets
Say that's the easy part
Nigga like me
Who play with emotions
Tired of broken hearts
Now you older
You did it all
And you learning
Worth of self
I held you down a little
But out on your own
You made yourself
I let you down
I thought that I played you
But really I played myself
Cant let you go
Lil baby
I lose you again
I lose Myself
I prayed for you
You hurt
I hurt
You heal
We grow
Too fast
Okay
We'll just go slow
You say
You Changed
Your still one hundred baby
Your eyes
Your heart
Your soul
You still crazy
She wanna run to the mall
For
Gucci
Chanel
Oh well
Oh well
Booty be matching the thighs
And
Baby you proof that god is real
I know you been through a lot and yea
I can tell though you don't tell
Chill with the girls a lot
Cause you get lonely by yourself
Writer: Akeel Garnes
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