What You Heard (Explicit)

作曲 : Atupele Ndisale/Carlos Muñoz/David Patino/Christopher Wood

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F-ck you mind up, Facetime

I'm prone to that, do it all the time

Keep your guards up, a waiting line

You don't need me, please believe me

This ain't easy, you know I been fiendin'

Let me unleash my demons on you

What's the word? Tell me what you heard

Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts

When I get you to myself, it's murder

What's the word? Tell me what you heard

Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts

When I get you to myself, it's murder

What you mean, you and me? I'm here all by myself

You around, she's around, just be polite and I'll leave for a hour

The f-ck you call this? Hopeless, not romantic

I ain't got no kids so don't be so childish

You wildin', I be wildin' too

And I like you, said, baby, look like you

Maybe we ain't so different, maybe I be trippin' too

What's the word? Tell me what you heard

Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts

When I get you to myself, it's murder

What's the word? Tell me what you heard

Don't tell me what to do, just tell me when it hurts

When I get you to myself, it's murder

You ain't gotta worry

'Bout nothin', nothin'

'Bout nothin', babe

You ain't gotta worry

Worry 'bout nothin', nothin'

You ain't gotta worry

'Bout nothin', nothin'

If he was a winner, girl, you wouldn't have to worry 'bout a damn thing

If I was up in it, ****, I bet a pound that I'd put it down

Like you'd forget that you was ever with him

And I hate talkin' 'bout my stroke game

But girl, I'm givin' you the whole thing

I could put like twenty five on your finger, five for your shades

So you can't see these other ******, they won't call you again

That's enough, I can see you're wastin' time

'Fore you pay it out to me, know when the romp ends

I just wanna climb in, night and day, wanna stay

I'll be more open so keep it open

Gimme that

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