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artie j - my dear delilah lyrics

[intro]
yeah+yeah, yeah+yeah
ima, yeah+yeah, call my bae

[verse]
all my b+tches from the north
they gone strip like amber rose
murder what she wrote
i got money on the floor, yeah
toxic antidote, she a stripper on the low
she a bad girl from the west coast
and she knowing what i want
i got two hoes in the back
they same evil acrobats, yeah, yeah
she keep blood in a glass, oh yeah
’cause she a devil in a dress
and i want your s+x, baby girl
what’s your name?
i might have to spit some game on you
like girl, what’s up on you?
yeah, yeah, what’s up?
you and yo b+tches in the spot
and they coming through tonight
i got money for you
i got money for them too, yeah
[chorus]
make that money, yeah, yeah, yeah
(the cash goes up, yeah, yeah)
make that money, yeah, yeah, yeah
(the cash goes up, yeah yeah)
make that money, spend a couple bands on you
(the cash goes up, yeah, yeah)
spend a couple bands, on you, baby
(cash, cash)

[interlude]
you think you got mommy issues, well, behave for mommy, okay baby? listen to mommy right now, behave for me, para mami, okay papi?

part ii

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