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Performed By: Chris Lanard
Language: English
Length: 2:51
Written by: Christopher Stanley




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You left your last situation with a broken heart
You had ya guard up even though I had open arms
Then you find yourself into me
It must be the charm
When I said I had the hoes you wasn't alarmed
I ain't nothing to my name at the time Just a dead end job and a heart full of pride
Didn't take long fore I felt like you was mine
I could hit yo line and you answer everytime
I ain't know if she felt the same
Cuz her last nigga left her with a lot of pain
You was afraid to open up baby don't be ashamed
Put on your seatbelt while we jump in a different lane
I told shawty from jump that I wasn't the same
Yo ex hit yo line now and yo number changed
Shawty bout her shit
And that's some shit that I respect Other women not a threat
Trust a never be a issue took yo heart and hit reset
We be on the same page
In my rear view we be in the same lane
Anything she want yea you know I got it
Ion even trip when Shawty in my pocket
She never had to question if I gotta bag
She never had to question if I got her back
Cuz Anything she want yea you know I got it Ion even trip when Shawty in my pocket Cuz I got it
I don't know geometry but she a cute muhf*cka
And I love to squeeze her ass it's like two love bubbles
We set a play to get a bag we don't need no huddles
And she known to cut a rug you don't want no trouble
And you bet not be capping
Cuz she'll pull your card like spades is her passion
One half of us but no this is not a fraction
We split the pie we ain't leaving no rations
We grocery shop I'm like paper or plastic
She know I'd like to cater to her
And if you call yourself steppin she'll bust your medulla
We take a trip to the mall and she'll split the Uber
Nigga this ain't call of duty she really a shooter
She was just cooking one of my homies with her since of humor
Shorty know that she the shit like she live in the sewer
And in the bed she be loving the way I maneuver
I'm glad I shot my shot cuz bitch I been a Hooper
We be on the same page
In my rear view we be in the same lane
Anything she want yea you know I got it
Ion even trip when Shawty in my pocket
She never had to question if I gotta bag
She never had to question if I got her back
Cuz Anything she want yea you know I got it Ion even trip when Shawty in my pocket Cuz I got it
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English

You left your last situation with a broken heart
You had ya guard up even though I had open arms
Then you find yourself into me
It must be the charm
When I said I had the hoes you wasn't alarmed
I ain't nothing to my name at the time Just a dead end job and a heart full of pride
Didn't take long fore I felt like you was mine
I could hit yo line and you answer everytime
I ain't know if she felt the same
Cuz her last nigga left her with a lot of pain
You was afraid to open up baby don't be ashamed
Put on your seatbelt while we jump in a different lane
I told shawty from jump that I wasn't the same
Yo ex hit yo line now and yo number changed
Shawty bout her shit
And that's some shit that I respect Other women not a threat
Trust a never be a issue took yo heart and hit reset
We be on the same page
In my rear view we be in the same lane
Anything she want yea you know I got it
Ion even trip when Shawty in my pocket
She never had to question if I gotta bag
She never had to question if I got her back
Cuz Anything she want yea you know I got it Ion even trip when Shawty in my pocket Cuz I got it
I don't know geometry but she a cute muhf*cka
And I love to squeeze her ass it's like two love bubbles
We set a play to get a bag we don't need no huddles
And she known to cut a rug you don't want no trouble
And you bet not be capping
Cuz she'll pull your card like spades is her passion
One half of us but no this is not a fraction
We split the pie we ain't leaving no rations
We grocery shop I'm like paper or plastic
She know I'd like to cater to her
And if you call yourself steppin she'll bust your medulla
We take a trip to the mall and she'll split the Uber
Nigga this ain't call of duty she really a shooter
She was just cooking one of my homies with her since of humor
Shorty know that she the shit like she live in the sewer
And in the bed she be loving the way I maneuver
I'm glad I shot my shot cuz bitch I been a Hooper
We be on the same page
In my rear view we be in the same lane
Anything she want yea you know I got it
Ion even trip when Shawty in my pocket
She never had to question if I gotta bag
She never had to question if I got her back
Cuz Anything she want yea you know I got it Ion even trip when Shawty in my pocket Cuz I got it
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