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Featuring Kevin Gates & Nate Howard Prod. By D Mile & Peter Lee John (Intro) Today I woke up by the shore Waves like heads with the brush that stroke forward On a canvass blank and the memories washed away by tides She rides back and forth As I stroke back and forth and mornings with window views make side of her freedom coming true I paint She walks my window pane Touching all her pain I write metaphors for her legs Spread like rubies, I lay similes on her breast Living a dream, hope out of her eye, shining beams Light's bright star, feel like we can't remember I kiss her forehead but for ahead just so breakfast has its warning On these mornings by the shore Score by the sound that's played in the violins of her hair Blue by shallow fears Swallows prides I see the paintings of her footprints on the kitchen floor And find she lives in this Beach House 2 (These Hoes) SongtexteThese hoes (Dolla $ign) Be playin games for nothin These hoes (Dolla $ign) These hoes So these hoes be playin games for nothing (These hoes) These hoes So these hoes be playin games for nothing So these hoes be playin games for nothing These hoes Is you ready? (Verse) You found that rubber in the trashcan I say when the fuck did you become the trashman? Girl, I never made you any promises Never said that we will be monogamous Matter fact, what's up with the threesome? You got all these bad bitches walkin where you want (Hook) These hoes be playin games for nothing These hoes These hoes So these hoes be playin games for nothing These hoes (Verse) You gon accept that I reject it Yea, say yes don't say go You fuck with me, you the shit girl, don't forget it Oh yea Mm girl, them nigga was a buster I beat that nigga up, you left him up with nothing And if I stop fore I can get through You'd probably try the same nigga (Hook) These hoes be playin games for nothing These hoes These hoes So these hoes be playin games for nothing These hoes (Verse) Yea lord I'm imported Monogamy's monotony Different forms of pornography in a new apartment Photography starrin Apologize to who? For once we be drivin a foreign I was broke, I was boring Out when the droppin martini Chocolate designer my whip Try some where yo partner is Fly back but you adapt Promise, I promise no better Scream while I'm pullin yo hair Playin games but nothing's funny Maybe I'm startin to care (Hook) These hoes be playin games for nothing These hoes These hoes So these hoes be playin games for nothing These hoes Aus Songtexte Mania