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(verse: cue-b)
•baby let me show you how a lady should be treated
•full of confidence, let my compliments feed it
•all the stress he put you through, boo you don’t need it
•it’s the weekend, kick back, sip yak, and get weeded

•m-ssagin’ ya feet and then proceedin’ to ya shoulders
•i’ll protect you through the weather, girl you messin’ wit a soldier
•provide you with the dough to get ya thangs that ya crave
•judge you on ya brains, care less about ya frame

•i ain’t sayin’ you ain’t bangin’, you could be in entertainment
•i could make you famous, switchin’ lanes in the latest
•haters gon talk, don’t pay ’em no mind;
•they just mad that you mine while they on the sideline

•give you all my time, take you out to dine;
•candlelit dinner while you sippin’ on some wine
•girl you so fine, probably why i’m so anxious
•to play this ginuwine and make love on top the blankets

•spread apart them ankles, eat it like a banquet
•throw that -ss back while i slap and i spank it
•pardon my frankness, i know it’s kinda sudden
•i ain’t talkin’ franklins, i just keep it one hunnid

•no frontin’, i’ma tell you girl exactly what the biz
•and how it is when you get involved and you fall for the kid..
•see i’m used to ballin’ and shit
•but i’m put my all in this shit

•i ain’t just spittin’ game tryna get laid
•it’s a shame and insane that a thang like you’ve been played
•trust me when i say babe that i’m here to stay
•feelings neva gon dissipate or ever sway

•you could be kim k, i could be ‘ye
•you could be ‘yonce, i could be jay
•i don’t get faded, but i’m drunk in love
•this the one time i ever thought of slappin’ cuffs

•i don’t have to cuss, but you the muf-ckin’ shit girl
•ain’t another one for me up in this whole world
•head game? mayne it’s so thorough;
•ery time she do it, ooh it make my toes curl

•yeah, it ain’t all about sex tho
•what we possess, i can feel it in my chest bro;
•somethin’ i ain’t neva felt befo’
•just starin’ in my eyes she could melt my soul

•i don’t know how she do it, but she provin’ that she perfect
•i think the two of us must’ve met for a purpose
•like a herb hit, i’m tryna blow;
•so if you down to ride wit the kid, let me know

- cue b lyrics

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