‘Round me, I see that look, that fuckin’ look you got around me
I slide on up and say what’s up, I’m tryna bounce, see?
I don’t wanna hear about your weak ass little boyfriend
Hop in the Bentley, girl quit playin’, ain’t no time for that, time for that
What you think that I’d be fine with that? You ain’t a dime like that
I’m a walking papertrail, no need to follow, you too slow
I’ma do us both a favor, see ya later, gotta go, uh
Look at the way that I shine
Look at the way that I go
Look at the way that I walk
Look at the way that I glow
Now, if you touchin’ the kid
You gettin’ way too close
You gettin’ way too close
Just thought I’d let you know
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