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This for my bitches straight bussin' out the Prada Lot of niggas tryna' ride right beside her I'll do right beside her, no desperado Ain't no puttin' on, still the money real long, uh So tell me who will have the upper hand, when your friends treat you better than a nigga can Baby goin' hard so they gotta' come realer Mad black spider doin' donors like dealer Ring ring bells we humble da' best men Penthouse sweet stayin' at the west end Pull up with some throws, the girls and Destin Bitches seeing stars, it's giving impressions Satin sheets and fever dreaming Private when you fly away Spent the weekend tryna please ya', didn't even smile babe, so Tonight when I have one more, I'ma take a shot for you (take one shot for you), you, you (take one shot for you) When I hit you back then, you asked why I gotta' drive you crazy Now you callin' times ten, say someone saw me at the lot, lil baby And let somebody tell it, I was all over someone new And let somebody tell it, cause somebody told you the truth (oh, ooh oh) Satin sheets and fever dreaming Private when you fly away Spent the weekend tryna please ya', didn't even smile babe, so Tonight when I have one more, I'ma take a shot for you (take one shot for you), you, you SongtexteSatin sheets and fever dreaming Private when you fly away (when you fly away) Spent the weekend tryna please ya', didn't even smile babe (didn't smile so baby), so Tonight when I have one more, I'ma take a shot for you (take a shot for you), you, you (take a shot for you) (Take one shot for you, take one shot for) Aus Songtexte Mania