Bodega
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Don't call me sorry, cause my love, I need some time
I'm a professional at getting my hopes up
And I'll let you know that I've been waiting my whole life, girl
What's your birthday? You got a pass port
I'm finna fly you out the city, what you mad for
Wanna go black truck, or go fast car
If you down, baby, meet me at the airport
Girl, it's bout you, so what you sad for
We gon' shop there the fuck you from the pack for
Gon' smile, baby, what you finna act for
How much the dr said he finna do your ass for
If you down, we can meet at the bodega
Ass way too fat, need your pants tailored
How the fuck we connect? We ain't need cable
Tell me how I done fell for a damn stranger
I don't know where we goin
But I know that I wanna go there with you
I don't know where we goin
But I know that I wanna go there
Black hair, brown eyes, what the fuck, bae
Just a bad bitch inside of a Lexus
Nigga play with you, a nigga get in touched, bae
I got hot shit for all of your exes
Left my hoodie just so you can smell me
Come ride me while you wear my necklace
We was poor all we knew was the trenches
Let's go buy a big house out in Texas
What's your birthday? You got a pass port
I'm finna fly you out the city, what you mad for
Wanna go black truck, or go fast car
If you down, baby, meet me at the airport
Girl, it's about you
So what you sad for
We gon' shop there the fuck you from the pack for
Gon' smile, baby, what you finna act for
How much the doctor said he finna do your ass for
If you down, we can meet at the bodega
Ass way too fat, need your pants tailored
How the fuck we connect? We ain't need cable
Tell me how I done fell for a damn stranger
I don't know where we goin
But I know that I wanna go there with you
I don't know where we goin
But I know that I wanna go there
What's your birthday? You got a pass port
I'm finna fly you out the city, what you mad for
Wanna go black truck, or go fast car
If you down, baby, meet me at the airport
Girl, it's about you
So what you sad for
We gon' shop there the fuck you finna pack for
Gon' smile, baby, what you finna act for
How much the doctor said he finna do your ass for