Enemies

MKAY

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Girl, I know, can you please stop tellin' me? Beg you, "Please stop beggin' me" (I beg you) Man, this shit ain't fun Girl, I like your buns But not the ones with sesames I don't know, are we meant to be? Because this shit keeps stressin' me heavily Is it pain? Are you riddled with jealousy? Closest ones always turnin' to enemies (Fuck them) Girl, I know, can you please stop tellin' me? Beg you, "Please stop beggin' me" (I bеg you) Man, this shit ain't fun Girl, I like your buns But not the ones with sеsames I don't know, are we meant to be? Because this shit keeps stressin' me heavily (So jarring) Is it pain? Are you riddled with jealousy? Closest ones always turnin' to enemies (Fuck them) I got a dream, a plan, and a destiny But the thing is, we're imbalanced Chemically (No science) Never good at science or chemistry Doggy so good I might just give her some pedigree She like the melody And then we smoke like steamers The grass is always greener On the other side, don't judge by demeanour Just 'cause they got breast and back I would go wife me a mamacita, but real talk I ain't into a diva i wanna a bad one that Can leave a man speechless Like a chaplin film, genius Like a chaplin film, genius Girl, I know, can you please stop tellin' me? Beg you, "Please stop beggin' me" (I beg you) Man, this shit ain't fun Girl, I like your buns But not the ones with sesames (Squishy) I don't know, are we meant to be? Because this shit keeps stressin' me heavily (Jarring) Is it pain? Are you riddled with jealousy? Closest ones always turnin' to enemies (Fuck them) I don't need enemies But I burn that bridge in private silence But all the man that fuck with me I wish them strength and guidance Where them girls at? I've decided, I need to renew my license (Renew that) i got too much pride, no lions Hear the five-o, just blurt them sirens (Woop) i'm sorry, was a test like Johnny I'm tryna get rich like Roddy Not sorry, your gyal giving me noddy Like-like-like I give a puck, no hockey I don't care if the girl is peng It goes straight to a friend 'Cah he likes her body (Swing that) We got the mochas on, no coffee Up in the trap, firming Os like Bobby See, music's more than a hobby I'm a trend setter, they copy 'Cah my bars might stick like toffee Probably i like the car low, no monte I like them fast, like the Grand Prix When she's on me, man, her waist move lovely Got me feeling a type of way But this ain't Moët It's that back all bubbly (Jiggly) Girl, I know, can you please stop tellin' me? Beg you, "Please stop beggin' me" (I beg you) Man, this shit ain't fun Girl, I like your buns But not the ones with sesames (Squishy) I don't know, are we meant to be? Because this shit keeps stressin' me heavily (So jarring) Is it pain? Are you riddled with jealousy? Closest ones always turnin' to enemies (Fuck them) Girl, I know, can you please stop tellin' me? Beg you, "Please stop beggin' me" (I beg you) Man, this shit ain't fun Girl, I like your buns But not the ones with sesames (Squishy) I don't know, are we meant to be? Because this shit keeps stressin' me heavily (So jarring) Is it pain? Are you riddled with jealousy? Closest ones always turnin' to enemies (Fuck them) (Biggz the engineer, baby) enemies Clos-clos-closest ones always turnin' To enemies (ZEL, this shit crazy) Closest ones Always turnin' to enemies