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(You never showed up) She just saw me [?] she said we finna have some fun, yeah, oh And she know that I try but sometimes I just can't help who I am, yeah, oh And yeah, you bad, but I just know I'm probably not the one for you, yeah, oh Yeah, I'm probably not the one for you baby (No, no) Yeah, I'm probably not the one for you baby (Fuck 'em up Dior) Woah, woah She want a rich nigga, yeah, that's me (Yeah) And she want a real nigga, yeah, that's me, yeah Got two bitches on my mind, don't know what to think Honestly I'm no good for either one of y'all And she know sometimes I can't help who I am But it really don't change the fact that I know I shouldn't be with either one of y'all And I know that shit too well, yeah, I know that too well Said I got too many hoes on me I'm like, "Lil' baby, you must not know who I am," yeah, woah Got the drip on me with the guap on me Lil' nigga, don't even think that you could flex on me, yeah Up all night like a night owl Run up on me, that's lights outs Got a badass bitch, she chase clout If she ain't giving neck, get kicked out I'm with my brodie, that's Autumn [?] Letras de cancionesTwenty racks, thirty racks, no, it ain't shit Might fuck around and blow racks on your bitch She suck on my dick, had to grab on her weave She want a real nigga, yeah, that's me (Yeah, that's me) Don't want a broke nigga, that's like you (Woah) She want a real nigga, yeah, that's me (That's me) Don't want a broke nigga, that's like you (I just can't help who I am, woah) She want a rich nigga, yeah, that's me (Yeah) And she want a real nigga, yeah, that's me, yeah Got two bitches on my mind, don't know what to think Honestly I'm no good for either one of y'all And she know sometimes I can't help who I am But it really don't change the fact that I know I shouldn't be with either one of y'all And I know that shit too well, yeah, I know that too well (Fuck 'em up Dior) From Letras Mania