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Slap The City

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Slap The City

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YeahYour waist so nice to grip, didn't cost a gripNatural on the hips, waitin' for a hintStare into your eyes, lost in abyssDidn't say your name, should I call you "Miss"?Should I call you "Twizz"? Should I call you "Twin"?Put your number in, I'll call you soonTake you on a jet, there's plenty roomEven bedrooms, case you wanna snoozeOr just get loose, fly you to wherever, even to the moonGirl, I like youBut you know exactly what I really wanna doBefore I met you, I was aloneI feel like I'm always aloneJust thinkin', likeBig crib, but I feel like no one's homeWill I find love or will I stay alone?Damn, come on, must be someone in my phoneThat loves me just for me, I don't knowAnd before thatWe've been movin' like dogs, I can't even lieBefore I met youTwo hundred girls filled the crib, who summoned 'em?Spade or Astro, it must be one of themBetter find love 'fore we slap the whole cityn and there ain't nothin' leftI don't wanna play aroundBaby, oh, no (Ooh)I don't wanna play around(I don't wanna play around)Baby (Ooh)I don't wanna play around(Loyalty is everything where I'm from)Baby, oh, no (Ooh)I don't wanna play around (That's why I don't play around)I don't play around (I'm either in or I'm out) , baby (Ooh)So baby, show me some'Yeah, you treat Clase Azul like it's apple juiceYou say, "Smokin' weed good for you, natural"You expect men you fuckin' to buy you nice thingsBut you wouldn't call it transactionalYou say you downloaded Hinge, but no one's compatibleNothin' was magicalThere's no one you matchin' withYou say I slapped the whole cityYou slapped up like half of it, let's not get accurateThere ain't no point in pullin' out my recordAnd trackin' it, preach what you practicin'Yeah, I did what I did and I've done what I've doneAnd girl, nothing's an accidentYou went to Queen's University, now you a graduateShout-out your family themYou say you need someone passionateGirl, you know we in a city of savagesYeah, most girls in the city will come to my houseAnd they know where the bathroom isI know some girls for directors that's castingIf they out here lookin' for actressesThe same ones that say they don't care about looksBut they know what attractive isDon't try and tell your man good things come inNo small ass packages, you need a daggerin'I'm finally ready to see you, I promiseI'm burning my candles and flippin' my mattressesYou want to try somethin' different with meI can set up the camera and make you an amateurShe want the fit off the mannequinShe want a reason to get out of CanadaI don't wanna play around(I don't wanna play around)Baby (Ooh)I don't wanna play around(Loyalty is everything where I'm from)Baby, oh, no (Ooh)I don't wanna play around (That's why I don't play around)I don't play around (I'm either in or I'm out) , baby (Ooh)So baby, show me some'

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