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Limitations Video (MV)




Performed By: YDL
Language: English
Length: 3:03
Written by: Eric Cloud




YDL - Limitations Lyrics




You might give me some
I spend all the funds
Talking out your neck
Like I can find another ones
Up and down for weeks
While you out having the fun
Losing all my sense
Think I'm done
Had enough
There's limitations
Limitations
Pack and leave
Set me free
Don't need me
Don't need me
Pack and leave
Set me free

Calling up her phone
No answer
Leave a message at the tone
She getting boned
Where you at?
Ain't heard from you all day
You do me wrong
Communication
Tell me something
Type of shit you on
What type shit you on
I don't gotta do this
Flip a wrist shawty
I's gets that get that grip
Miss me with the games
Never one for them
Start talking that shit
Her whip pulls in
For real look at this shit
Keep f*cking around
Them boots are toast
You'll be a ghost
Nah I ain't leaving shit
Your bags are packed
Better call Tyrone

You might give me some
I spend all the funds
Talking out your neck
Like I can find another one
Up and down for weeks
While you out having the fun
Losing all my sense
Think I'm done
Had enough
There's limitations
Limitations
Pack and leave
Set me free
Don't need me
Don't need me
Pack and leave
Set me free

Who bought this shit
Got your ears all lit
Riding real clean
With your girls in my shit
Conversing with ya bitches
That nigga ain't shit
Come home, switch the vibe
Putting lips on my dick
What you need more bread?
Bitch I knew it
Hair and nails looking drippy
New threads
Gave a stack
Blew straight through it
Where the henny at though?
Need me a drink
All in my face
Please give me my space
Same thing, new week
No change of paste
Wait, ho let me think
This bitch a bill
She do the most
Pussy ain't the best
She think she low
TP said "you could do bad by myself"
Bitch bye, we done

You might give me some
I spend all the funds
Talking out your neck
Like I can find another one
Up and down for weeks
While you out having the fun
Losing all my sense
Think I'm done
Had enough
There's limitations
Limitations
Pack and leave
Set me free
Don't need me
Don't need me
Pack and leave
Set me free
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You might give me some
I spend all the funds
Talking out your neck
Like I can find another ones
Up and down for weeks
While you out having the fun
Losing all my sense
Think I'm done
Had enough
There's limitations
Limitations
Pack and leave
Set me free
Don't need me
Don't need me
Pack and leave
Set me free

Calling up her phone
No answer
Leave a message at the tone
She getting boned
Where you at?
Ain't heard from you all day
You do me wrong
Communication
Tell me something
Type of shit you on
What type shit you on
I don't gotta do this
Flip a wrist shawty
I's gets that get that grip
Miss me with the games
Never one for them
Start talking that shit
Her whip pulls in
For real look at this shit
Keep f*cking around
Them boots are toast
You'll be a ghost
Nah I ain't leaving shit
Your bags are packed
Better call Tyrone

You might give me some
I spend all the funds
Talking out your neck
Like I can find another one
Up and down for weeks
While you out having the fun
Losing all my sense
Think I'm done
Had enough
There's limitations
Limitations
Pack and leave
Set me free
Don't need me
Don't need me
Pack and leave
Set me free

Who bought this shit
Got your ears all lit
Riding real clean
With your girls in my shit
Conversing with ya bitches
That nigga ain't shit
Come home, switch the vibe
Putting lips on my dick
What you need more bread?
Bitch I knew it
Hair and nails looking drippy
New threads
Gave a stack
Blew straight through it
Where the henny at though?
Need me a drink
All in my face
Please give me my space
Same thing, new week
No change of paste
Wait, ho let me think
This bitch a bill
She do the most
Pussy ain't the best
She think she low
TP said "you could do bad by myself"
Bitch bye, we done

You might give me some
I spend all the funds
Talking out your neck
Like I can find another one
Up and down for weeks
While you out having the fun
Losing all my sense
Think I'm done
Had enough
There's limitations
Limitations
Pack and leave
Set me free
Don't need me
Don't need me
Pack and leave
Set me free
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Writer: Eric Cloud
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