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Rob E Rush X DJ HBK RoseGold - Destroy Me (Radio Edit) Lyrics
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I could die for you, I could die
I could die for you, I could die
DJ Rose Gold
You know, the mango seed comes from the popular trees
And you are the breeze
That smiles on me
Who you know love like this
Is my love language
Raised to be amazing
I am for the taking
Careful, don't you waste it
Basically, you bout to get what you need
As we about to proceed
You take the D
I'm gonna eat you to pieces
You gon' be calling for Jesus
Wait a minute, I don't mean to come between ya
I just wanted to light you up
Tell ya man that he cant
Do what I do
Put it on you
Tell you the truth
So just hang up Mutha
I wanna see you dance
I need you clapping your hands
I need you flipping your fans
That shit up like you can
Make them understand
(You come to destroy me)
I need to see you dance
I need you clapping your hands
I need you flipping your fans
That shit up like you can
Make them understand
(You come to destroy me)
If you grown in this bitch
If you standing next to me
It ain't no stopping this
Undeniably
It ain't no topping this
If I don't got the key
I just pop lock the shit
Like how I ride the beat
This is my pot to piss
Here's a little story that must be told
About a brother from the hood that looked so cold
She put a hickey on my body, this bitch was bold
I put a hand around her neck, she said keep on going
She said this little piggy went to the store
She got minute for a nigga, get mark set go
Stick to the plan, little nigga, don't take too long
By the time you can finish, and be back home
I'm taking on legends
Cause I am a star
I'm talking about legends
Statement but Mars
I'm talking about catchy
Uniqueness but bars
So what's the score?
Judges, applause
Run me my paper, run me my dough
I am up next bitch, I am the show
Run me my paper, run me my dough
I am up next bitch, I am the show
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I could die for you, I could die
I could die for you, I could die
DJ Rose Gold
You know, the mango seed comes from the popular trees
And you are the breeze
That smiles on me
Who you know love like this
Is my love language
Raised to be amazing
I am for the taking
Careful, don't you waste it
Basically, you bout to get what you need
As we about to proceed
You take the D
I'm gonna eat you to pieces
You gon' be calling for Jesus
Wait a minute, I don't mean to come between ya
I just wanted to light you up
Tell ya man that he cant
Do what I do
Put it on you
Tell you the truth
So just hang up Mutha
I wanna see you dance
I need you clapping your hands
I need you flipping your fans
That shit up like you can
Make them understand
(You come to destroy me)
I need to see you dance
I need you clapping your hands
I need you flipping your fans
That shit up like you can
Make them understand
(You come to destroy me)
If you grown in this bitch
If you standing next to me
It ain't no stopping this
Undeniably
It ain't no topping this
If I don't got the key
I just pop lock the shit
Like how I ride the beat
This is my pot to piss
Here's a little story that must be told
About a brother from the hood that looked so cold
She put a hickey on my body, this bitch was bold
I put a hand around her neck, she said keep on going
She said this little piggy went to the store
She got minute for a nigga, get mark set go
Stick to the plan, little nigga, don't take too long
By the time you can finish, and be back home
I'm taking on legends
Cause I am a star
I'm talking about legends
Statement but Mars
I'm talking about catchy
Uniqueness but bars
So what's the score?
Judges, applause
Run me my paper, run me my dough
I am up next bitch, I am the show
Run me my paper, run me my dough
I am up next bitch, I am the show
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