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GVO CJ - Masterpiece Lyrics



GVO CJ - Masterpiece Lyrics
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Masterpiece, they treating me like I'm Master P
Don't compare me to your last, I'll do whatever you ask of me
You don't have to be healed from your past, let me build you up so we can master peace (masterpiece)
Give you the last of me, playas f*ck up, but I don't need you out here bashing me
Just know nobody would ever treat you better after me
Need you on my side, not in the front or in the back of me
I actually wish I was there to save you
How the f*ck you ever let a benchwarmer play you?
I got you now it's f*ck them other hoes because they ain't you
Tell me everything you missed out on
Give me your heart, give you safety, you gon' live long
I'm still healing, trying to be better, baby, I can't move wrong
Can I have this dance with you? Let's get our groove on
Did you know that I could treat you better?
Your heart cold, baby, come and get my sweater
I've been waiting since last December
That nigga blocked my texting, baby, why'd you let em?
But it don't get no better than me and you
I can't see them other hoes cause they ain't seeing you
I see everything that dat nigga ain't see in you
My last was toxic, baby, I don't want no beef with you
Because I believe in you and me
Hoes be gold digging, only want this jewelry
These fees losing me, last fee was bruising me
But everything full circle
I'll be waiting for your love longer than the Color Purple
Four years together, why the hell that nigga never learned you?
Burned every bridge just so I can earn you
A shoulder for you to lean on a nigga you can turn to
Don't compare me to your last, I'll do whatever you ask of me
You don't have to be healed from your past, let me build you up so we can master peace (masterpiece)
Baby girl, can I have your soul?
So we can master peace
Let me be your Master P
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Masterpiece, they treating me like I'm Master P
Don't compare me to your last, I'll do whatever you ask of me
You don't have to be healed from your past, let me build you up so we can master peace (masterpiece)
Give you the last of me, playas f*ck up, but I don't need you out here bashing me
Just know nobody would ever treat you better after me
Need you on my side, not in the front or in the back of me
I actually wish I was there to save you
How the f*ck you ever let a benchwarmer play you?
I got you now it's f*ck them other hoes because they ain't you
Tell me everything you missed out on
Give me your heart, give you safety, you gon' live long
I'm still healing, trying to be better, baby, I can't move wrong
Can I have this dance with you? Let's get our groove on
Did you know that I could treat you better?
Your heart cold, baby, come and get my sweater
I've been waiting since last December
That nigga blocked my texting, baby, why'd you let em?
But it don't get no better than me and you
I can't see them other hoes cause they ain't seeing you
I see everything that dat nigga ain't see in you
My last was toxic, baby, I don't want no beef with you
Because I believe in you and me
Hoes be gold digging, only want this jewelry
These fees losing me, last fee was bruising me
But everything full circle
I'll be waiting for your love longer than the Color Purple
Four years together, why the hell that nigga never learned you?
Burned every bridge just so I can earn you
A shoulder for you to lean on a nigga you can turn to
Don't compare me to your last, I'll do whatever you ask of me
You don't have to be healed from your past, let me build you up so we can master peace (masterpiece)
Baby girl, can I have your soul?
So we can master peace
Let me be your Master P
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Writer: Christian Jones
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Performed By: GVO CJ
Language: English
Length: 3:16
Written by: Christian Jones

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