I ain't even see the ring up on her finger, damn
Uh ay, just keep it a hunnid
If you don't f*ck with me then back to the money
Uh ay, keep it a hunnid
I know that you married, get back to the subject
Uh, I'm tryna claim your heart
If I see your man beat his ass like percussion
Uh ay, I tend to love hard
I don't know if it's safe, so I'm keeping myself out the way
SIKE, I'm diving right in
I rap about you with the mic and I don't need a pen
Father forgive all my sins
But please break them up and I'll make my amends, amen
Hope God don't take too long
I'm losing my patience might pull out that Glock to his head
Just to get back to the subject, can we get back to the subject
Found out you cuffed, oh f*ck
Can we take it back to the jump? Alright, okay
Cause I'm getting bad ideas
I'm a bad motherf*cker when I'm in my feels, okay
I might've just ran out of luck, but plenty of love
Baby girl you got me stuck
This shit better than haze from the heights
I bought a dime bag and it's damn near a dub
The f*ck, motherf*cker better not show up
I don't think I got enough, Hennessy up in my cup, oh
I'm getting lit, drunk stoned, dance in this party alone
I know he don't make you whole, I'll put you back on your throne
Uh ay, just keep it a hunnid
If you don't f*ck with me then back to the money
Uh ay, keep it a hunnid
I know that you married, get back to the subject
Uh, I'm tryna claim your heart
If I see your man beat his ass like percussion
Uh ay, I tend to love hard
I don't know if it's safe, so I'm keeping myself out the way
SIKE, I'm diving right in
I rap about you with the mic and I don't need a pen
Father forgive all my sins
But please break them up and I'll make my amends, amen
Hope God don't take too long
I'm losing my patience might pull out that Glock to his head
Just to get back to the subject, can we get back to the subject
Touchdown Turks got back today
I was thinking 'bout you every step of the way
The dress you had on matched with the water
And the sand be as soft as your voice, okay
I seen a lot of views, but nothing better than your face, okay
No disrespect, I would put your name up on the title of this EP, okay
I don't got no shame, I know he gon' get you tired in a minute
He be the cause leave you cryin' acquitted
He don't got game, he keep running a scrimmage
Should leave him behind, he ain't helping your image
I can tell you the finest in all of your lineage
Give me your hand and I'll show you the vision
365 help you make a decision
I might even go and sell the ring I'm trippin'
Uh ay, just keep it a hunnid
If you don't f*ck with me then back to the money
Uh ay, keep it a hunnid
I know that you married, get back to the subject
Uh, I'm tryna claim your heart
If I see your man beat his ass like percussion
Uh ay, I tend to love hard
I don't know if it's safe, so I'm keeping myself out the way
SIKE, I'm diving right in
I rap about you with the mic and I don't need a pen
Father forgive all my sins
But please break them up and I'll make my amends, amen
Hope God don't take too long
I'm losing my patience might pull out that Glock to his head
Just to get back to the subject, can we get back to the subject
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I ain't even see the ring up on her finger, damn
Uh ay, just keep it a hunnid
If you don't f*ck with me then back to the money
Uh ay, keep it a hunnid
I know that you married, get back to the subject
Uh, I'm tryna claim your heart
If I see your man beat his ass like percussion
Uh ay, I tend to love hard
I don't know if it's safe, so I'm keeping myself out the way
SIKE, I'm diving right in
I rap about you with the mic and I don't need a pen
Father forgive all my sins
But please break them up and I'll make my amends, amen
Hope God don't take too long
I'm losing my patience might pull out that Glock to his head
Just to get back to the subject, can we get back to the subject
Found out you cuffed, oh f*ck
Can we take it back to the jump? Alright, okay
Cause I'm getting bad ideas
I'm a bad motherf*cker when I'm in my feels, okay
I might've just ran out of luck, but plenty of love
Baby girl you got me stuck
This shit better than haze from the heights
I bought a dime bag and it's damn near a dub
The f*ck, motherf*cker better not show up
I don't think I got enough, Hennessy up in my cup, oh
I'm getting lit, drunk stoned, dance in this party alone
I know he don't make you whole, I'll put you back on your throne
Uh ay, just keep it a hunnid
If you don't f*ck with me then back to the money
Uh ay, keep it a hunnid
I know that you married, get back to the subject
Uh, I'm tryna claim your heart
If I see your man beat his ass like percussion
Uh ay, I tend to love hard
I don't know if it's safe, so I'm keeping myself out the way
SIKE, I'm diving right in
I rap about you with the mic and I don't need a pen
Father forgive all my sins
But please break them up and I'll make my amends, amen
Hope God don't take too long
I'm losing my patience might pull out that Glock to his head
Just to get back to the subject, can we get back to the subject
Touchdown Turks got back today
I was thinking 'bout you every step of the way
The dress you had on matched with the water
And the sand be as soft as your voice, okay
I seen a lot of views, but nothing better than your face, okay
No disrespect, I would put your name up on the title of this EP, okay
I don't got no shame, I know he gon' get you tired in a minute
He be the cause leave you cryin' acquitted
He don't got game, he keep running a scrimmage
Should leave him behind, he ain't helping your image
I can tell you the finest in all of your lineage
Give me your hand and I'll show you the vision
365 help you make a decision
I might even go and sell the ring I'm trippin'
Uh ay, just keep it a hunnid
If you don't f*ck with me then back to the money
Uh ay, keep it a hunnid
I know that you married, get back to the subject
Uh, I'm tryna claim your heart
If I see your man beat his ass like percussion
Uh ay, I tend to love hard
I don't know if it's safe, so I'm keeping myself out the way
SIKE, I'm diving right in
I rap about you with the mic and I don't need a pen
Father forgive all my sins
But please break them up and I'll make my amends, amen
Hope God don't take too long
I'm losing my patience might pull out that Glock to his head
Just to get back to the subject, can we get back to the subject
Uh ay, just keep it a hunnid
If you don't f*ck with me then back to the money
Uh ay, keep it a hunnid
I know that you married, get back to the subject
Uh, I'm tryna claim your heart
If I see your man beat his ass like percussion
Uh ay, I tend to love hard
I don't know if it's safe, so I'm keeping myself out the way
SIKE, I'm diving right in
I rap about you with the mic and I don't need a pen
Father forgive all my sins
But please break them up and I'll make my amends, amen
Hope God don't take too long
I'm losing my patience might pull out that Glock to his head
Just to get back to the subject, can we get back to the subject
Found out you cuffed, oh f*ck
Can we take it back to the jump? Alright, okay
Cause I'm getting bad ideas
I'm a bad motherf*cker when I'm in my feels, okay
I might've just ran out of luck, but plenty of love
Baby girl you got me stuck
This shit better than haze from the heights
I bought a dime bag and it's damn near a dub
The f*ck, motherf*cker better not show up
I don't think I got enough, Hennessy up in my cup, oh
I'm getting lit, drunk stoned, dance in this party alone
I know he don't make you whole, I'll put you back on your throne
Uh ay, just keep it a hunnid
If you don't f*ck with me then back to the money
Uh ay, keep it a hunnid
I know that you married, get back to the subject
Uh, I'm tryna claim your heart
If I see your man beat his ass like percussion
Uh ay, I tend to love hard
I don't know if it's safe, so I'm keeping myself out the way
SIKE, I'm diving right in
I rap about you with the mic and I don't need a pen
Father forgive all my sins
But please break them up and I'll make my amends, amen
Hope God don't take too long
I'm losing my patience might pull out that Glock to his head
Just to get back to the subject, can we get back to the subject
Touchdown Turks got back today
I was thinking 'bout you every step of the way
The dress you had on matched with the water
And the sand be as soft as your voice, okay
I seen a lot of views, but nothing better than your face, okay
No disrespect, I would put your name up on the title of this EP, okay
I don't got no shame, I know he gon' get you tired in a minute
He be the cause leave you cryin' acquitted
He don't got game, he keep running a scrimmage
Should leave him behind, he ain't helping your image
I can tell you the finest in all of your lineage
Give me your hand and I'll show you the vision
365 help you make a decision
I might even go and sell the ring I'm trippin'
Uh ay, just keep it a hunnid
If you don't f*ck with me then back to the money
Uh ay, keep it a hunnid
I know that you married, get back to the subject
Uh, I'm tryna claim your heart
If I see your man beat his ass like percussion
Uh ay, I tend to love hard
I don't know if it's safe, so I'm keeping myself out the way
SIKE, I'm diving right in
I rap about you with the mic and I don't need a pen
Father forgive all my sins
But please break them up and I'll make my amends, amen
Hope God don't take too long
I'm losing my patience might pull out that Glock to his head
Just to get back to the subject, can we get back to the subject
Writer: Andy Xavien Lopez
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid