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tgoe - here for you lyrics

[verse 1]

call all my (hoes)
they pullin up with the (most)
man that’s just how that she goes
only god knowa, why you the one that i chose
f-ck conversations come put that sh-t on me
i brought some weed baby we could get stoned
let a n-gga dunk it in like i’m cobby
you gon wake up feeling good in the morning, i swear
(yea)
if we talking about feelings, i can to share with you
(i care to share with you) x2
i can promise you that, i’ma always be there for you
(always be there for you) x2
gotta go get this money, so can take care of you
(i can take care of you)
i know you know it’s true (i know you it’s true)
when are you coming through?

[pre chorus]

you get my love, and my heart, and respect
(you get the best of me)
slow down i feel like we moving too fast
(yeah, could it be destiny)
laying your body all up on this bed, baby
(give it alot for me)
i love my women extra boujie and badder, thanks im advance
f-ck with the man, yeah, come f-ck with the man

[chorus]

blowing on this blunt, i get high for you
(high for you)
feel like i could go to the h-ll and back for you
(back for you)
wish that i could always be here for you
(here for you) even though this sh-t is impossible
(screww..)
blowing on this blunt, i get high for you
(high for you)
feel like i could go to the h-ll and back for you
(back for you)
wish that i could always be here for you
(here for you) even though this sh-t is impossible
(ah,huh)

[verse 2]

i’ma f-ck you to some old school choose as we lay
put your body my playlist, no dj
i’ve never been the one with the drama, no dj
my bedroom going up, light the club, on the weekend
chubby mummy drippin sauce, flexin on your main hoe
i’ma keep it real from the word go
after all that’s the only that i know, i’ma go to war for you
i’ma be your rambo….
i love my women bbw, if your chick ain’t chubby
then w-ssup with you?
got alot things i wanna do to with you, then do to you
i hope i’m gettin through to you, (right)
we gon make it p-ss it all our fights
promise that this time we gon get it right
dinner plates and cuddle light, rose petals on the bed for you
when you get home tonight
(yeah)

[pre chorus]

[chorus]

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