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Before I Die
Scott Rill feat. Dayana
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What is this, love or war?
He know that I love him, got him fuckin' me raw
He know I ain't with it, never did it before
He got me all in my feelings, now he got you all in yours
Ooh ah, it's like that
He ain't never leavin' or he comin' right back
I know that he need it 'cause shorty gon' bite back
And he don't want nobody else hittin' it like that
Before I die, I'm gonna fuck you, baby
Hopefully we don't have no babies
I don't even wanna go back home
Hopefully, you don't leave on your own
Before I die, I'm tryna fuck you, baby
Hopefully, we don't have no babies
I don't even wanna go back home
Hopefully, you don't leave on your own
I just want him blessin' me
I don't want your bag, give your best to me
Shorty got the bread and the recipe
He already know it, why she testin' me?
I'm so fly, I rock Margiela
I won't die 'til I get better
Money and clout won't get me wetter
I need real love, I need hella
Before I die, I'm tryna fuck you, baby
Hopefully, we don't have no babies
I don't even wanna go back home
Hopefully, you don't leave on your own
I just want him blessin' me
I don't want your bag, give your best to me
Shorty got the bread and the recipe
He already know it, why she testin' me?
I'm so fly, I rock Margiela
I won't die 'til I get better
Money and clout won't get me wetter
I need real love, I need hella
(Before I die, I'm tryna fuck you, baby)
Before I die, I'm tryna fuck you, baby
Hopefully, we don't have no babies
I don't even wanna go back home
Hopefully, you don't leave on your own
Before I die, I'm tryna fuck you, baby
Hopefully, we don't have no babies
I don't even wanna go back home
Hopefully, you don't leave on your own
I just want him blessin' me
I don't want your bag, give your best to me
Shorty got the bread and the recipe
He already know it, why she testin' me?
I'm so fly, I rock Margiela
I won't die 'til I get better
Money and clout won't get me wetter
I need real love, I need hella
Before I die, I'm tryna fuck you, baby