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Fiend - The Truth Is lyrics
Man come on girl, you know we tryin to do something. You gonna get it on before I train set' here? (Hey hey Fiend, c'mon man. They got some more over here.) Now, what up shorty let a solider come rap a taste with ya Lay a rear on what possessed Sleepy to come and get ya You've been chillin in the corner too cool and collective And I'm tired of judgin you from the clubs perspective You see I'm very selective of who I done and do You don't know me, I'm fiend, I only fuck with a fewI I'm trying to do something with you without the crowd of all Lets escape in my ride to get this problem solved Now I done dodged them all, just to feel your persona Often to break the ice with the finest marijuana Lady call your mama and just ease your lil nana nana Cause you ain't goin home, you done run up on the Jones Say look shorty the truth is I ain't tryin to be alone You should tell all that from my tone And if you bout twerkin something, and makin this man moan Maybe you and I can get it on Now I said look shorty the truth is I ain't tryin to be alone You should tell all that from my tone And if you bout twerkin something, and makin this man moan Maybe you and I can get it on, get it on You remember me, in my younger twenties and full of energy You keep it on my mind, see I hear you killin me This ain't bragging or boasting They tryin to convincing you done it to a brother with your victorias See I'm socially speaking, in search of a quite freakin Girl, give me one week and I'm a have your ass tweakin Medications decreations, survive and put down a beating Skip the movies no needing and the mom and dad meeting Get this and no I don't' need no bitches Just someone ain't t |
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