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I Know(bonus) Video (MV)




Performed By: Sahir Isaiah
Language: English
Length: 3:35
Written by: Sahir Perry




Sahir Isaiah - I Know(bonus) Lyrics




Hot girl how don't he sweat ya uh
God damn, look good, need better,yea
Act like he want to leave,well let him
Shit, let me be the reason you dead him
Yea
I know you real hot like heater huh
Know you on top you seasoned huh
Know them hoes needa stop can't keep up
Queen, need a palace no Caesar uh
Dream, everytime i sleep what i see you in
I'm that boy still can be your man
Know you want your nails and your feet did
Know you want a boss nigga on some G shit
Know you tired of dog niggas on that flea shit
Yea I saw it I peeped it
Know you got your guard up like defense
I hope you ain't fraudin don't pretend
Know you want a real baller not a nigga on the bench
I'd give you every dollar no cheap shit
Them other hoes get nada won't even spend
If the devil wear prada,you'll be a demon
Hot girl how he don't sweat you,uh
God damn, look good need better yea
Act like he wan leave,well let em
Shit let me be the reason you dead em
I know he ain't on my level yea
He ain't on shit i'm with whatever yea
Aye tell me what you know about forever
Aye tell me what you know about forever yea
You're so selfish I know
You're possessive I know
You can't help it I know,I know yea
You're that bitch I know
On your shit I know
Don't forget I know, I know yea,yea
Know you want ya diamond froze like freezer huh?
Red bottoms tryna show em when ya feet is up
Everybody gon joe ya wan be ya friend
Stay silent,you don't know em you won't speak to them
Know you on the new shit no cnn
Take you on a cruise ship, let you see japan
Know you doing you,shit, you don't need a man
Still wan be your man
Thurl and you real type to meet the fam
Put that rock on your finger i just need your hand
You could, you could be Tinker i'll be Peter Pan
Keep me fly forever and i'll be right there
Tell them other bitches shoe cause we a pair
They can't f*ck with you, ain't even fair
Wanted you to have my junior since senior year
And you know I keep my tool any problem be repaired
Though you make me lose my cool i'll always be ya fan,damn
Hot girl how he don't sweat you,uh
God damn, look good need better yea
Act like he wan leave,well let em
Shit let me be the reason you dead em
I know he ain't on my level yea
He ain't on shit i'm with whatever yea
Aye tell me what you know about forever
Aye tell me what you know about forever yea
You're so selfish I know
You're possessive I know
You can't help it I know,I know yea
You're that bitch I know
On your shit I know
Don't forget I know, I know yea,yea
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Hot girl how don't he sweat ya uh
God damn, look good, need better,yea
Act like he want to leave,well let him
Shit, let me be the reason you dead him
Yea
I know you real hot like heater huh
Know you on top you seasoned huh
Know them hoes needa stop can't keep up
Queen, need a palace no Caesar uh
Dream, everytime i sleep what i see you in
I'm that boy still can be your man
Know you want your nails and your feet did
Know you want a boss nigga on some G shit
Know you tired of dog niggas on that flea shit
Yea I saw it I peeped it
Know you got your guard up like defense
I hope you ain't fraudin don't pretend
Know you want a real baller not a nigga on the bench
I'd give you every dollar no cheap shit
Them other hoes get nada won't even spend
If the devil wear prada,you'll be a demon
Hot girl how he don't sweat you,uh
God damn, look good need better yea
Act like he wan leave,well let em
Shit let me be the reason you dead em
I know he ain't on my level yea
He ain't on shit i'm with whatever yea
Aye tell me what you know about forever
Aye tell me what you know about forever yea
You're so selfish I know
You're possessive I know
You can't help it I know,I know yea
You're that bitch I know
On your shit I know
Don't forget I know, I know yea,yea
Know you want ya diamond froze like freezer huh?
Red bottoms tryna show em when ya feet is up
Everybody gon joe ya wan be ya friend
Stay silent,you don't know em you won't speak to them
Know you on the new shit no cnn
Take you on a cruise ship, let you see japan
Know you doing you,shit, you don't need a man
Still wan be your man
Thurl and you real type to meet the fam
Put that rock on your finger i just need your hand
You could, you could be Tinker i'll be Peter Pan
Keep me fly forever and i'll be right there
Tell them other bitches shoe cause we a pair
They can't f*ck with you, ain't even fair
Wanted you to have my junior since senior year
And you know I keep my tool any problem be repaired
Though you make me lose my cool i'll always be ya fan,damn
Hot girl how he don't sweat you,uh
God damn, look good need better yea
Act like he wan leave,well let em
Shit let me be the reason you dead em
I know he ain't on my level yea
He ain't on shit i'm with whatever yea
Aye tell me what you know about forever
Aye tell me what you know about forever yea
You're so selfish I know
You're possessive I know
You can't help it I know,I know yea
You're that bitch I know
On your shit I know
Don't forget I know, I know yea,yea
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Writer: Sahir Perry
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