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Just 4 U (feat. San Lorenzo) Video (MV)






The Yamasexuals - Just 4 U (feat. San Lorenzo) Lyrics
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I don't do it less it get me high
I don't do it less it get me paid
Aye
Pretty bitches rocking bathing ape
Members only like its 88'
Yeah
I don't know where I went wrong
See the world full of pain, I can't help but fall in love
Fall in love, looking up
I don't know, where this ends up
No noise, baby don't let go
I don't, really even care
I let go
But don't do, as I do
I been mixing Pinot with the Chardonnay
I think shorty want my Pinot in her cervix, aye
She can't be my bae unless she in Balenciagas
Tell me why you want me dead why you want me rotten
I just ball up in my city feel like David Robin, son
These niggas want me dead niggas want me outtie
They say if you keep them rackeys she gon show her tits
Aye and I just keep some opps and keep some opiates
Baby I feel like young joc I'm finna motor this
Baby I cannot be loved, I can't be fixed
Stacking up my prezi's like a satanist
Wonder if my love was on yo playlist
Say she like my songs she wanna sing to me
I like making love in different scenaries
Single nigga but ain't wrapping singled p's
Wrapping up my feelings in this grabba leaf
Life ain't always fun can't be no odyssey
Know you wanna run but bae I'm outta breath
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I don't do it less it get me high
I don't do it less it get me paid
Aye
Pretty bitches rocking bathing ape
Members only like its 88'
Yeah
I don't know where I went wrong
See the world full of pain, I can't help but fall in love
Fall in love, looking up
I don't know, where this ends up
No noise, baby don't let go
I don't, really even care
I let go
But don't do, as I do
I been mixing Pinot with the Chardonnay
I think shorty want my Pinot in her cervix, aye
She can't be my bae unless she in Balenciagas
Tell me why you want me dead why you want me rotten
I just ball up in my city feel like David Robin, son
These niggas want me dead niggas want me outtie
They say if you keep them rackeys she gon show her tits
Aye and I just keep some opps and keep some opiates
Baby I feel like young joc I'm finna motor this
Baby I cannot be loved, I can't be fixed
Stacking up my prezi's like a satanist
Wonder if my love was on yo playlist
Say she like my songs she wanna sing to me
I like making love in different scenaries
Single nigga but ain't wrapping singled p's
Wrapping up my feelings in this grabba leaf
Life ain't always fun can't be no odyssey
Know you wanna run but bae I'm outta breath
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Writer: Daz Johnson, Lawrence Morris
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