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kaymuni - table for two lyrics

[chorus]
table for two, better fling on your dress, b
the way you say my government name, you sound s+xy
you weren’t even mine when they came and arrest me
but yo, when i walk out them gates, you best be
table for two, better fling on your dress, b
the way you say my government name, you sound s+xy
you weren’t even mine when they came and arrest mе
but yo, when i walk out them gates, you bеst be
look good with your hair up and good with your hair down
all the times you was there for me, you deserve bare rounds
we been locked in a couple summers, we almost there now
they don’t love me like you, so for that, they get aired out

[verse]
i don’t know how you got a trap star making love songs
like i ain’t in the dingers with spinners and gloves on
done it on the landing, made ’em call for a code red
maddest thing, you paid for my re, i had no bread
yo, i wonder what’s on your mind, i got murder on mine
i can’t be with you, for real, make me burn all the time
i ain’t never been to work, we still working the line
all them things in your past left you hurt but it’s fine
i know sometimes that we get sidetracked
everybody tryna sell you dreams, babe, we don’t buy that
yo, we’re always on and off but this time we’re on again
and we both got options but i don’t want none of them
she four foot suttin, 5’2 with her j’s on
anytime you think about me, you be playing the same song
i get money now, i’m getting anything that my bae want
if she think that i’m a rapper then she deffo got kay wrong
i don’t tell her all the strips that we tape or the guys that i rob
i feel lonely sometimes cah all my guys in the wok
and if this rap don’t work, i’ll put a nine in the pot
you still gon’ love me if they give me twenty+five in the dock?
yo, i got a question, bae, are you really mine?
you know i love your little cute face and your pretty eyes
the way i watch you when you walk away got me hypnotised
i don’t want no more hoes, yo, i think this is it, my slime
you’re driving me crazy and you just got your licence
who you wanna listen to, muni or bryson?
i ain’t tommy fury and you ain’t mike tyson
i thought you’re just a girl so why we always fighting?
the mandem just laugh when i say that i’m leaving you
cah deep down, they know i’ll probably end up breeding you
i ain’t nothing like your ex, look b+tch who you’re speaking to
i really lost it all, but trust me, i’m keeping you
i told all my shawties that i got a girl now
cah you’re the only one i need when i block the world out
yo, i’m sick of all these screws, phone calls and jail v’s
should be top+floor dinners, head to toe in lv
one day, i’ll stop slanging, but sh+t, i ain’t rich yet
everybody think i’m famous but i ain’t even lit yet
we can go hatton garden, do matching rollies
cah trust me, you ain’t just my girl, you’re my homie
[chorus]
table for two, better fling on your dress, b
the way you say my government name, you sound s+xy
you weren’t even mine when they came and arrest me
but yo, when i walk out them gates, you best be
look good with your hair up and good with your hair down
all the times you was there for me, you deserve bare rounds
we been locked in a couple summers, we almost there now
they don’t love me like you, so for that, they get aired out

- kaymuni lyrics

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