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wale - paparazzi lyrics

prod. by swagg r’celious for progressive musik group
[hook]
you feel like it’s a doubt ’em all, baby
plucking pictures in them crowds, they all faded
and i’m just tryna put it down cause i’m not lazy
if i’m your n-gg- and you proud to shout baby
who you loving? who you wanna be hugging?
you been number 2’ing on b-tches, but who number 1 is?
who you f-cking when you under them covers?
tell them b-tches that you f-ck and you in love with the realest

[verse 1]
uh, yeah, no really i get it
your mother tell you that i’m not the typical n-gg-
no, no, forgive me, i get it
i got a grammy nomination for getting the b-tches
so you thinking that i’m probably thinking
that i probably want you but got a lot of conceiving
probably went east and last, the money, [?]
i ain’t running with fam, them bands or tmz
know what you plan to be, i know what your fantasy is
i care about you enough that i can never foresee it
she care ’bout me so much, you stressing on who gon’ catch us
hearing what people say, i’m hearing that people jealous

[pre-hook]
oh no, i’m too cold to f-ck with them b-tches, baby
yeah, i’m too broke to f-ck with opinions, baby

[hook]
you feel like it’s a doubt ’em all, baby
plucking pictures in them crowds, they all faded
and i’m just tryna put it down cause i’m not lazy
if i’m your n-gg- and you proud to shout baby
who you loving? who you wanna be hugging?
you been number 2’ing on b-tches, but who number 1 is?
who you f-cking when you under them covers?
tell them b-tches that you f-ck and you in love with the realest

[verse 2]
picture me rolling next to you with no care in the world
10 it out just in case the cameras is there
well i can show you what it do cause i ain’t embarr-ssed
had a motherf-cking roof for amber alert
just rambling words baby, who make ’em in vain?
i gotta be thorough with you, you’ve dated some lames
i admit, i’m insane for you, just say you the same
run away from this fame sh-t and come make me some babies
come make me a son
i made you a moon, radiant, baby you a star
ross made me a boss, broads made me this dough
flaws, they insecure like all celebrities are

[pre-hook]
oh no, i’m too cold to f-ck with them b-tches, baby
yeah, i’m too broke to f-ck with opinions, baby

- wale lyrics

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