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Stockholm

No regrets I pave all my way now I wake up and can't make the bed Lay me down and then you give me head Suit up, I make you a master beat I make you quake While I give you a tease I got no time for looks I'm off your sweet hooks I pay all my way I'm counting the days We always wished we were interdependent Now you gonna get it The Scorpio ascendant You were wrong babe We're lifelong babe You didn't know that I was gone, I left you in Stockholm I'm not looking for new friends I just get calls from French tens I'm playing with God I battle my fate Got too many dates I increase the rates Becoming femme has just upped my game It's time we start giving the power to dames I swear you perceive us as wrong When we turning weak ones into strong You were wrong babe We're lifelong babe You didn't know that I was gone I left you in Stockholm, babe I can't stand all this shit in my head Now it's not you who I'm taking to bed Girls told me I was handsome as fuck Now I don't wanna remember the tuck Just being bad Don't get so mad She call me boo Den take her to smash We ducking the crowd Now she tryna relax But bitch make it quick So that we can get back You were wrong babe We're lifelong babe You didn't know that I was gone, I left you in Stockholm 100% I have no regrets I went in deeper in every set Bitches be stuck in the middle Her game was so fake I had no intent How do I get out of this mess? 100% I have no regrets She was so young that we going again I let you tease me Bitches so easy You gotta stop fooling 'round baby You gotta stop fooling 'round baby I get the blonde and I get the brunette I get her back, you make a bet She was too quick I find better yet Such is the game of making her wet When you lay me It's like Adam and Eve Thinking too hard about what can we achieve You waited for me We on lady Later, baby Later, baby You were wrong babe (You gotta stop fooling 'round baby) We're lifelong babe You didn't know that I was gone (You gotta stop fooling 'round baby), I left you in Stockholm I show you classical My taste is capitol I'm not just rational My game is practical You like it radical Your bite is laughable I am an animal My dick is magical Oh, Cyrus, can't touch this Don't throw a punch that your body can't cash Don't make a move that your mama gonna trash Whos been doing the most, me We only text on the ghost Cold smoke sinks I'm good to go, give me some more Only gets going when the clock hits four I got back in the late night I been up watching the moon Don't you tell me it's too soon Don't you tell me it's too soon You were wrong babe (You gotta stop fooling 'round baby) We're lifelong babe You didn't know that I was gone (You gotta stop fooling 'round baby), I left you in Stockholm, babe I got an angel and thrall My muse comes to life when nightfall She turning them heads, I mean all She gettin that whistle, catcall When I hit it, pin her to the wall I rip off that blouse and her shawl I tap this Bite those lips Tastes like bliss A warrior, act like she Joan of Arc She doesn't bite, not afraid to bark Once a man I mold into a shark Turn up and take that shot in the dark You singing reminding me of the lark If you weren't a chore Stop acting the bore All selfish and vain Too pretty insane You gotta stop fooling 'round baby You gotta stop fooling 'round baby 100% I have no regrets I went in deeper in every set Bitches be stuck in the middle Her game was so fake I had no intent How do I get out of this mess? 100% I have no regrets She was so young that we going again I let you tease me Bitches so easy You gotta stop fooling 'round baby You gotta stop fooling 'round baby So start right now bitch My turn to speak Waited far too long And life's too sweet Not you in my heart All the ladies in heat And I'll just be a minute gotta slap those cheeks What do you want? Wanna talk about us? I forgot about that when you got on that bus You spent a year in it Italy, congrats I been all over Turkey in flats Can you vibe on this wave? I'm too high to enslave We were never like this Come on give me that kiss You been acting too crazy Not made for us baby You been shopping that cunt? Or are you gonna front? Why don't we make a vow? And let's play for real now Got to heat it up Where do we go from here?
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