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the mighty capeech - saving my love lyrics

verse: 1

cool for a minute both playing a part/ knew from the jump you was playing my heart/ like playing a harp pull strings in the dark/ all came to light set it off with a spark/ backwoods wife beater he was hitting the sheets/ grey goose absolut every night we compete/ sure the candy was sweet ma you was a keep/ gorilla d+ck you down pass out & you sleep/ truth be told nympho with a need/ gave you what i could wouldn’t give you a seed/ wasn’t trying to mislead every text now you read/ screen shot save’em up cause live by a creed/ never fall in love naw never was mine/ nеver shed a tear must bе outta your mine/ play them other toms begging for something/ just a slap ting hit it for fun/

verse 2:

b+tch out of your league louie army fatigue/ swear i’m the only n+gga she swallow my seed/ every dollar she need, homie better take heed/ she’s blowing smoke f+ck all that weed/ only drama she feed n+ggas dying to breed/ type a baby momma you’ll never read/ you looking to hump now look like a chump/ 2 minute cat said you in a slump/ cardi b repertoire always ready to spar/ back seat a my car but never went far/ caught dudes off guard swore wore a halo/ she could take a d+ck smirnoff j + lo/ you looking for head she’s looking for bread/ always did what i said duke heard what i said/ ain’t a house wife baby is freak/ miss bo peep long lost sheep/

verse 3:

hit me on your birthday i should come by/ what about cuz 1st thing i reply/ gotta text hustler p+ssy all on my screen/ turn thirst cats right back into fiends/ i’m a non believer stay true to your beaver/ got dude lit gave homie a fever/ ini meni mini moe catch a waste by the toe/ heard you got n+ggas paying rent…..listen/
dude picks you up cuz ain’t gotta ride/ still play’em out d+ck on the side/ some n+ggas abide cuz ain’t got no pride/ frustrated deep down dying inside/ moving with my new shorty so we don’t speak/ you party with them gold digging hoes every week/ heard f+ck the mailman in the same bed/ guess you could stamp that how to get ahead

- the mighty capeech lyrics

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