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Sinful Video (MV)




Performed By: OG Ice
Length: 2:12
Written by: Jacob Campbell




OG Ice - Sinful Lyrics




Try for me one time

You look like
You don't even know where you goin'
Don't even know where you goin'

Half lit cigarette
Couple dollars on the dash board
Colt 45 on my lap
What more could I ask for
Cause it don't take much
To make me feel
Some type of way

Baby mama on the phone
She say I'm stuck in my ways
I'm like
"S**t, I might be
Girl you must psychic
So you know
There ain't nobody like me"

I know it's late
Ain't slept in a week
She give me the good
S**t put me to sleep
So girl don't be runnin late
I need it right away
I need it right away
Better be on the way

I want it all
Come give it to me
Lookin at me
Actin like he knew me
Back then
Ya it's funny to me
How ya come around
When you down out
And you goin through it
When you're stressed out
I'm ya go to
But I'm done with that
You old news
That's just facts
I told you I don't owe you shit

Back and fourth we go
On and on
Can't catch my breath
She tell me to keep goin
I make it rain
Cause when it rain, it pours
They are just not on that s**t that we on

Been here too long
Can't write my wrongs
White gold my chain
Cartier my charm
Jaguar, with the emerald eyes
And the pinky ring, big stones
Wintertime, all time it's cold
It never gets old

So I hope it hurts
When you see me
Stay doing me
Like I told you I would

Try for me one time
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Try for me one time

You look like
You don't even know where you goin'
Don't even know where you goin'

Half lit cigarette
Couple dollars on the dash board
Colt 45 on my lap
What more could I ask for
Cause it don't take much
To make me feel
Some type of way

Baby mama on the phone
She say I'm stuck in my ways
I'm like
"S**t, I might be
Girl you must psychic
So you know
There ain't nobody like me"

I know it's late
Ain't slept in a week
She give me the good
S**t put me to sleep
So girl don't be runnin late
I need it right away
I need it right away
Better be on the way

I want it all
Come give it to me
Lookin at me
Actin like he knew me
Back then
Ya it's funny to me
How ya come around
When you down out
And you goin through it
When you're stressed out
I'm ya go to
But I'm done with that
You old news
That's just facts
I told you I don't owe you shit

Back and fourth we go
On and on
Can't catch my breath
She tell me to keep goin
I make it rain
Cause when it rain, it pours
They are just not on that s**t that we on

Been here too long
Can't write my wrongs
White gold my chain
Cartier my charm
Jaguar, with the emerald eyes
And the pinky ring, big stones
Wintertime, all time it's cold
It never gets old

So I hope it hurts
When you see me
Stay doing me
Like I told you I would

Try for me one time
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Writer: Jacob Campbell
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