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Oh, you're feelfing lucky You told me you loved me, and I was in a hurry It was 7:30, a little too early Couldn't comprehend, swear to God you would drive me crazy I'm going bad (Going bad), I'm going back (Going back), I'm going there Now push me to the edge, swear I'm going there Getting drunk in your apartment You wasn't from the city, had to give your ass a pardon (Give your ass a pardon) I moved you out the projects I invested in your body 'cause you wasn't moving toxic And this is coming from the heart, don't judge me Yeah, don't judge me Manifested, they can't forget us Soon as shе was coming, looked to you like I was Terry Linеn Baby, you're the game, finesse the rules like I'm Andrew Wiggings Push me to the edge, Steven got me somewhere out in Venice Most underrated, way too serious for entertainement All-access passes, gold plates on top of silk fabric Backstage back to page, got bitches by the duos Palace like a group home, treat a Penny like I'm two tone God blessed my existence, blessed me with forgiveness I practice what I preach for the youths in detention (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Circle 'round the shit that we never even mentioned (Yeah, yeah, yeah) Like breaking down the hood proved to me that's just redemption She wanna fuck with no rubber, so I keep it for protection She told me that she loved me way before she had the Lexus SongtexteWay before I had two braids with the necklace Riding Vespas, breaking fast, then I pray to Mecca You ask me how I feel? Well, this is how I feel Yeah, this is how I feel, babe, this is how I feel Before you start to hate me, resent me Calling up your best friend, telling her all the shit that I told you All that shit get messy, all that shit get messy Any time I called you, I was only checking on you Aus Songtexte Mania