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Amnesia

No way back Only forward No way back I got a new love No way back Love the feeling Love amnesia Go Go Get em while they young And fuck 'em till they done I got the facts Kill 'em with racks Plastic or not she better have ass Shorty gon' twerk and not gonna pass Then dress up in fur she better have class I can remember when I had a temper Fishing for fights like I gonna win her She gonna follow 'cause I got her dinner We gonna last and I'm not a sinner Take you apart but I ain't no killer Don't even care that she the gold digger Fuckin' with me and you get my stinger Treatin' me right then I gonna lick her Tell 'em haters forget my reputation (woah) You cannot keep track of my location (no) How you gonna judge the situation (ey) When I'm bawling all the way across the nation (yeah) I got a new love No way back Love the feeling Love amnesia Low Low Come give me a tug (ey) We gonna cut a rug I'm seeing stars Too many bars Turn up and listen 'cause I got the mind You're gonna want it when you're in a bind Then pay the fee 'cause you're going blind Castles on mountains it's raining the heavens Don't need no Vegas let's roll em sevens Staring those curves I gotta wide lens Cruise from the club we get in my Benz Check out my loft we gonna check in We flying up then pourin' more gin I turn her over 'cause I wanna lean in Woman it's Friday we gonna sleep in My crew got lots of dough you gonna face us (bling) You so high you trippin make a fuss (ey) Nothing in your mind except a wet lust We gonna leave you rotting in the dust (yeah) No way back Only forward No way back I got a new love No way back Love the feeling Love amnesia Woah Woah I gotta test ya Don't act like you know bruh I make culture You wan' force her Lady gon' crazy start slurring her words Not gonna slow down looking for new birds Skill in seduction she coming towards You ain't got no clout I make them speeches Bitch got lots a doubt she make them speechless Wearin' all this ice she like a princess Always generous she know my weakness I'm a herder you know the Veach's You need a white knight you gon' be Veachless Without me driving you gon' be useless I pop the question she gon' just say yes I'ma top rock on them stages (woah) I can write a book so many pages (ey) Then I'll the cash in all my cases (yeah) Turn around and go one hundred paces
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