From you
Guess I have to run from you
From you
From you
I guess I have to run from you
Yes I have to run from you
I gotta go chase the dollars
My money speak all different languages
French baddie tell her what's happening
I be so fly like a pelican
I swear these niggas they not relevant
Spark it up I need my medicine
Cannot conversate with you there's no relevance
If the cops are asking questions
There will never be a settlement
Bitch so fine she really heaven sent
Gotta love her with the lemon smell
I know she on me for a reason still
Gotta love her when she on her knees
Shit too easy just like ABC's
Gotta love it when she Japanese
From you
Guess I have to run from you
From you
From you
I guess I have to run from you
Yves Sain Laurent
I got that shit on
That shit not from the mall
That shit came from Milan
Yves Sain Laurent
I got that shit on
That shit not from the mall
That shit came from Milan
You
From you
I really gotta run from you
You
From you
Really gotta run from you
Kayron - From You Lyrics
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English
From you
Guess I have to run from you
From you
From you
I guess I have to run from you
Yes I have to run from you
I gotta go chase the dollars
My money speak all different languages
French baddie tell her what's happening
I be so fly like a pelican
I swear these niggas they not relevant
Spark it up I need my medicine
Cannot conversate with you there's no relevance
If the cops are asking questions
There will never be a settlement
Bitch so fine she really heaven sent
Gotta love her with the lemon smell
I know she on me for a reason still
Gotta love her when she on her knees
Shit too easy just like ABC's
Gotta love it when she Japanese
From you
Guess I have to run from you
From you
From you
I guess I have to run from you
Yves Sain Laurent
I got that shit on
That shit not from the mall
That shit came from Milan
Yves Sain Laurent
I got that shit on
That shit not from the mall
That shit came from Milan
You
From you
I really gotta run from you
You
From you
Really gotta run from you
Guess I have to run from you
From you
From you
I guess I have to run from you
Yes I have to run from you
I gotta go chase the dollars
My money speak all different languages
French baddie tell her what's happening
I be so fly like a pelican
I swear these niggas they not relevant
Spark it up I need my medicine
Cannot conversate with you there's no relevance
If the cops are asking questions
There will never be a settlement
Bitch so fine she really heaven sent
Gotta love her with the lemon smell
I know she on me for a reason still
Gotta love her when she on her knees
Shit too easy just like ABC's
Gotta love it when she Japanese
From you
Guess I have to run from you
From you
From you
I guess I have to run from you
Yves Sain Laurent
I got that shit on
That shit not from the mall
That shit came from Milan
Yves Sain Laurent
I got that shit on
That shit not from the mall
That shit came from Milan
You
From you
I really gotta run from you
You
From you
Really gotta run from you
Writer: Aaron Betto
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid