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jg trigga - diced pineapples (remix) lyrics

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[intro]
c-ssie: hahahah
jg trigga: hahahah
c-ssie: h-llo?
jg trigga: w-ssup girl?
c-ssie: what ‘chu doin’ man?
jg trigga: nothin much, haha
c-ssie: hahahahah
jg trigga: d-mn, it’s crazy yo
c-ssie: oh.. sh-t

[verse 1: jg trigga]
diced pineapples, smell is so fresh
sweeting in the air, doing it’s best
ready beat down, cover up bets
quarters shining us, take it for the rest
calling for you, line disconnect
you hiding too? that’s no respect
but i picked you, i’ll take it back
ima grab my keys, and see what’s next
the day i picked the phone, talking like who’s home
babe, is this you? cause you seem not alone
make sure you’re okay, don’t be doing loud tones
what’s that noise in the background, talking in a room
then sooner at night, i saw a message on my phone
a pic of you and a guy, so you just free roam?
i’m done with you, don’t say sorry, i’m going home
blasting my radio all night, free you outta zone

[hook: c-ssie]
call me crazy sh-t at least you called me
feels better when you let it out don’t it boy
know its easy to get caught up in the moment when you say it cause you mad
and you take it all back
then we f-ck all night, till things get right
then we f-ck all night, till things get right

[verse 2: jg trigga]
diamonds in the lights, shining up bright
pretty -ss girls walking over in the night
divas in the mission, looking for lies
why you tryna step in and ruin our lives
fresh oranges squeezing tight out the tights
it ain’t good checking marks, shot you white
got no feelings for you, hit the night
rolling in my whip that i paid all life
this is the mission that i called missionary
i keep all the dinner trays at stationary
sunlight lighting bright morning lace and bury
play around with my heart, station there is
don’t say anything else i’m done what you hear
don’t even come closer don’t even come near
look at you acting stupid little kid’s weird
body of a woman but the big heart of a kid

[hook: c-ssie]
call me crazy sh-t at least you called me
feels better when you let it out don’t it boy
know its easy to get caught up in the moment when you say it cause you mad
and you take it all back
then we f-ck all night, till things get right
then we f-ck all night, till things get right

[verse 3: tyga]
symbolic tattoos cover the scar
heart tell ’em love move
cause of you i’ll probably never accept what’s due
except what’s due, exempt from them nights i could’ve been single too
moonlight dinner, dark denim
how we losing, we was up in the ninth inning
the night’s ending, att-tude on a fire chariot
ain’t too hilarious, find it embarr-ssing, you crazy b-tch
all i wanted was pom poms, hug and a kiss
thought you rooting for this team, saw you on some other sh-t
acting out publicly, fans recording the sh-t
why you can’t play your part and act accordingly?
i guess that’s all me, rubbing off on me
rubbing off on you, now you got an ego, too
tell her spread far like an eagle do
i don’t want nothing to do with you, i’m through with you

[hook: c-ssie]
call me crazy sh-t at least you called me
feels better when you let it out don’t it boy
know its easy to get caught up in the moment when you say it cause you mad
and you take it all back
then we f-ck all night, till things get right
then we f-ck all night, till things get right

[verse 4: jg trigga]
hospital right now my heart is broken
need the st-tches to repair what you owned and
wait.. what you told me was a lie you don’t see
i pleased you open my feeling were hopeless
you playing me like console on game set
something’s wrong when my bro told me what she said
what she said was some deep case
dipping in some water flow but it drained all the dope sh-t
but the judge ordered you to stay away from my heart
i feared that you’ll strain out all my parts
but i want it to fade away and glue normal parts
i know you’ll just steal it and talking all yours
it’s my life and d-mn it you know it ain’t yours
why you keep trying taking my style and make it yours
you’ll just look like a fool selling my decors
mostly you selling parts to money up to a house

[hook: c-ssie]
call me crazy sh-t at least you called me
feels better when you let it out don’t it boy
know its easy to get caught up in the moment when you say it cause you mad
and you take it all back
then we f-ck all night, till things get right
then we f-ck all night, till things get right



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