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married

by js S.U.P.E.X.R

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Lyrics

Yeah, not livin' enough (ayy)
This blunt, I'm takin' a puff
Was startin' to feel like it's us
No trust, so do as you must (yeah), for real
Don't know when I stay out of town
I get dough when I stay out of town
500 chops, I got 500 rounds
500 plots, I got 500 pounds, yeah
I'm trustin' nothin' I'm told, honestly
I'm trustin' half what I'm shown
I don't pop out, but it's each to they own
My bitch, she hate when I be on my phone
Think she forgot, I got me on my phone
Not safe for me to forget that I'm known
Argue 'bout bullshit, you know that you grown
I don't know, the only reason I condone it
I know how it works, I know you a flirt
She sent me the flick, tagged not safe for work
Don't get your feelings hurt while tryna lurk
My bitch want Chanel, then shit, grab a purse
She told me she bad, I say, "You could do worse"
I'm born to be blessed, I live with a curse
When shit is a mess, I'm rollin' up first
I smoked on my blunt, then I hit the church
'Cause nobody get where you comin' from
You know how it get when you goin' numb
You know what we on, matter how you judged
Dealin' with bullshit, out of love
My life a story, it's not a punch-in
My life a party, it's not a function
I never needed no introduction
Know I'm a star, I'm still adjusting
And I can't go out like that
You know that's why I'm clutchin'
And I see it why they overreact
But all this shit ain't nothin'
Told me you gon' send the bread you owe me
Talkin' like you got an option
She said, "It's like you don't know you a star"
I tell her that I'm still adjusting
Yeah, not livin' enough (ayy)
This blunt, I'm takin' a puff
Was startin' to feel like it's us
No trust, so do as you must (yeah), for real
Don't know when I stay out of town
I get dough when I stay out of town
500 chops, I got 500 rounds
500 plots, I got 500 pounds, yeah
I'm trustin' nothin' I'm told, honestly
I'm trustin' half what I'm shown
I don't pop out, but it's each to they own
My bitch, she hate when I be on my phone
Think she forgot, I got me on my phone
Not safe for me to forget that I'm known
Argue 'bout bullshit, you know that you grown
I don't know, the only reason I condone it (yeah, yeah)You know I'm getting married next year
You know you got the kind of love that a nigga need (need, yeah)
You know you got the kind of touch only a nigga dream (oh, yeah, yeah)
I never meant to break your heart or hurt your self-esteem (self-esteem, yeah)
I never meant to play my part and act selfishly (yeah)
Looking for what was in my face the whole time (whole time)
Hoping that it ain't too late 'cause I'm
Tired of the same old bitches (of the same old bitches)
Know you get tired of the same old niggas (of the same old niggas)
Looking for love, looking for the hype
Same crowd in the club every night
I'm wondering, is you looking for a husband?
A youngin out here looking for a wife (yeah)
Girl, let's get it right
Only thing shorter than these love songs is life, yeah
When you finally find someone to call your own, no more sharing
Run away as far as y'all can go and start a family
And I done been here many times before (oh, yeah)
And every time, I done got it wrong (oh, why?)
They say when it's right, you'll know (you'll know)
I know for sure
Your love what I was waiting on (yeah, yeah, yeah)
Your love's what I been waiting on
Your love (your love), your love (your love)
Your love (your love), your love (your love)
Your love's the one I been waiting on
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, uh, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (ooh)
Someone as crazy as you (ooh)
Someone great at lovemaking as you (yeah)
Someone as patient as you (ooh, yeah)
Someone as amazing as you (yeah)
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Amazing as you (same old me, same old me, same)
Married next year (you know me, I'm)
Getting married next year (to my only, fuck it)
Uh, let's get married, I'm getting married
Is you ready? 'Cause I'm ready
Let's get married, yeah, uh
Let's get married, yeah, uh
I'm getting married, we getting married
I'm getting married, let's get married
I'm getting married next year next year it will be a problem always being ahead in the fall.\nAll y'all got being for me.That's not my problem if you got smoke and we're soaking, we call me j.W light b smoke came out with a little coat nigga i'll turn you into a snow comes letting you my girl know that I'll get married. Yeah, I don't mess up the Ops. I hope you know that this is about to drop. I stay packed the bullets on my back. I gotta go. In no case, no case hey, Florida, you want to adjourn you with that time turn on my m.T.M.\nGet tired of how fast 30 days.\nI wanna shop one up munny skir skir S.U.P.E.X.R Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh Oh-oh-oh hello, they turned the wheel of diet coming in rifle blood along Saturday, unless in the game on midlife school, Jimmy finesse and the flex and blossom screw like these are the screw on ship and sunlight, while some tunces a bad cook cause you're like young dog, if I think I need my medicine. And I tend to laugh you're seeing yourself wit

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