This Goes Out Songtext

3LW

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This Goes Out Songtext
My mom and them don't like you
My friends all think you're triflin
But I don't feel quite like them
In fact i'm out to spite them
The love we share is special
It's on a whole 'nother level
He's firm with me, he's gentle
He's intimate, yet mental
But he's quick to flip, he don't understand
Street but sweet, my kind of man
Goes to church, might be a thug
He breaks me off, show a lot of love
Disrespect, he's off the heezy
You don't want that, please believe me
That's the only way he knows how to show me how much he cares

This goes out
To my bandana rocking, out n the blockers, chasing that dough
Bad baby daddies, first of the month, child support
All non voting, newport smoking, I still got love for ya'll
And this goes out
To me third strike paroller, dry philly rollers, sitting on dubs
Cristal popping, loud talking, fronting, drunk in the club
Live with your mama, always in drama, I still got love for ya'll

Somebody's always hating
They're alaways sitting around waiting
Till you make a new mistake and get sent back upstate
And they can just say that I told you
Should've listened when I told you
So i'll cry on their shoulder
They'll be so glad it's over
But he's quick to flip, he don't understand
Street but sweet, he's my kind of man
Goes to church, might be a thug
He breaks me off, show a lot of love
Disrespect, he's off the heezy
You don't want that, you gotta believe me
That's the only way he knows how to show me how much he cares

This goes out
To my bandana rocking, out n the blockers, chasing that dough
Bad baby daddies, first of the month, child support
All non voting, newport smoking, I still got love for ya'll
And this goes out
To my third strike paroller, dry philly rollers, sitting on dubs
Cristal popping, loud talking, fronting, drunk in the club
Live with your mama, always in drama, I still got love for ya'll

You keep chasin' that dough, yeah
Child support
I still got love for ya'll
And this goes out
To my third strike parollers, dry philler rollers, sitting on dubs
Drunk in the club, yeah yeah yeah
I still got love for you, love for you, all for ya'll
And this goes out, to my 3rd strike parollers, dry philly rollers,
sittin' on dubs....drunk in the club yeah, yeah, yeah
I still got love for you, love for you, oh for ya'll yeah

This goes out
To my bandana rocking, out n the blockers, chasing that dough
Bad baby daddies, first of the month, child support
All non voting, newport smoking, I still got love for ya'll
And this goes out
To me third strike paroller, dry philly rollers, sitting on dubs
Cristal popping, loud talking, fronting, drunk in the club
Live with your mama, always in drama, I still got love for ya'll
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