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reemz - hold on lyrics

[intro]
thought you shouldn’t run from me
and it turns out that’s for you and me
i’m just movin’ on, i’m just, oh
no
and i wanted to believe in us
movin’ on, movin’ on
yeah

[chorus]
she love the miley cyrus, cocaina
she tried to run, i tried to tell her, “hold on”
she love the game, she love the fame, wish she was famous
i met her once, say she in love, she wrote me love songs
see, i just wanted to believe in us, yeah
see, there’s nothing i could do, i guess i’m movin’ on
i guess i’m movin’ on, i guess i’m movin’ on

[verse 1]
oh, she so baddie, i call back+up like that dispatch
she drive me crazy like mercedes on the racetrack
i get your number, take you in, now we in love love
she so addicted to me, baby, like that one drug
she text me purple hearts like codeine in a double cup
we put some horses in our engine, told ’em, “giddy up”
i went to paris with the gang and i brought all the thugs
we put some switches on the bl!ckies, can’t get caught for nothin’
ooh, sometimes, i fly away
and everything, it goes away
and i just go insane
and i get trapped inside my own maze, fade away
and then she ask me if i’m on the way, my eta, yeah
she say, “you on that other sh+t”
she say, “you f+ck with other hoes and sh+t”
i say, “you f+ck with other nigs and sh+t”
i got the rollie avalanchin’, baby, on the way, okay
[chorus]
she love the miley cyrus, cocaina
she tried to run, i tried to tell her, “hold on”
she love the game, she love the fame, wish she was famous
i met her once, say she in love, she wrote me love songs
see, i just wanted to believe in us, yeah
see, there’s nothing i could do, i guess i’m movin’ on
i guess i’m movin’ on, i guess i’m movin’ on

[verse 2]
i guess you movin’ out, i guess you leavin’ now
i wish the best for you, but hope you know you missin’ out
see, i’m the type to f+ck your friends and know i’m dead wrong
see, i’m a sweet boy, but a hundred bands, that get you gone
see, i’m the money man, my money long, my money tall
we bring miami heat and, baby, yes, i ball so hard
is you gon’ hold me down or you gon’ let me down?
show me your actions now, show me your passion now
run to the money, bae, see, this a track meet
i’m with my whole gang, see, this a track team
i do a lot for you, you do a lot for me
you say you f+ckin’ love me, ho, why you lie to me?

- reemz lyrics

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