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mak nikova - if i were you lyrics

(welcome to my heart intro)
[hook]
why don’t you love me
why don’t you love me
if i were you, i’d love me too
girl, if i were you, i’d love you too 2x

[verse]
got time got aim, been flowin the same
still rollin the flame, steel holdin them thangs
chump love me for change, got pimpin to hang
taught’em a lesson, from a pimp name mak
i got broads in places you ain’t never seen
you thought you chased em, i’m give’em dreams
makin them think i’ma fool, cause i live like a king
making all this money, mak in gracefully
still they hatin’ the beat, they can’t do that theye
i goto school and ace 16s, my eights changeup for flair
playas don’t play, we too smooth like wet olay
atl is like a dungeons, so shawty i’m wonderin
got my rhymes not workin, my mind is truly focused
mm, so fine, its ashame i gotta hurt it
bangin like pops, only marriage can get you c-ck
you’re wasting your time for a rock, i got it locked
like peter

[hook]

[verse continued]
she got a problem, i guess i’m just too this
i weigh too much, yet, so do my bricks
exploit myself, many times, to get the wealth
got paid to moon people, you can kiss it yourself
what you deserve, i give you curves
twist and turns, making you learn, eyes adjourned
gave you my all for nothing, you jus wanted more
so don’t let me down, love let me soar
woo, i got bars, dude, i had cars
said f-ck it on my last charge, repairing the jaguar
i got plans for you, and then planets to move
if there’s life out there, ay, they bumpin this too
got an alien nose, a laser beam for my foes
got keys in my hand, in the summer with snow
i’ve been topped, never, just been to the top
got layers got prayer, like madonna’s still hot

[hook]

[verse ending]
can’t give up, like john cena, shirt
i turn into a shark and k!lled another he-rs-
overk!ll the thrill of being real
even when they doubt you, make’em lose again
i switched and stepped down, only defendin my crown
placed on my head, the king’s in town
we ride out like judge dredd, you rookies better say your prayers
wake in h-ll, but u’re already square
boxed in a cell now i’m selling careers
had alot of fans, gettin’ back some of their ears
to think i only had freestyles for all of those years
yet each year i got the better lines for you to hear
mask on lookin for love, like robbin a bank
she claim she seen me making all of her drank
the bartender, i make ya bars look for escape
your boss surrender we took over like rise of the ape
but…

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