(It's Eazy on the track)
[Sample:]
No more excuses, I know what I want
I know what I want, No more excuses
You always do this, I know what I want
I know what I want, no more excuses
(Dottie, this one is crazy)
[Intro:]
You don't fuck with me
Yes I do, and then you want to go to Miami and like just disappear but...
I want you to come
[Chorus: Sdot Go]
I like to party, but I need bitches
Clap trap to the beat, I'm, I'm tryna see if she with it
I could've sworn she was stayin' with me
She tryna leave, yeah, I swear I don't get it
I, I think she playin' with me
Don't gotta question who layin' with me
[Verse 1: Sdot Go]
Keep it a hundred, do you want me or you want my friend?
I don't care 'bout the time that you tеll me
You should've told me that from thе beginnin'
I don't compete, bitch, that's what you want me to do
I'm tryna figure out how could I leave you
I—I do not wanna be rude
Think I'm fuckin' her bestie, fucked up, I made a mеss
I wasn't 'posed to do nothin'
I did not know that that shit was a test
Please, I don't wanna argue, I'd rather rump you instead
I be missin' the way that you talk
I be missin' the way that you lay in my bed
[Sample:]
No more excuses, I know what I want
I know what I want, No more excuses
You always do this, I know what I want
I know what I want, no more excuses
(Dottie, this one is crazy)
[Intro:]
You don't fuck with me
Yes I do, and then you want to go to Miami and like just disappear but...
I want you to come
[Chorus: Sdot Go]
I like to party, but I need bitches
Clap trap to the beat, I'm, I'm tryna see if she with it
I could've sworn she was stayin' with me
She tryna leave, yeah, I swear I don't get it
I, I think she playin' with me
Don't gotta question who layin' with me
[Verse 1: Sdot Go]
Keep it a hundred, do you want me or you want my friend?
I don't care 'bout the time that you tеll me
You should've told me that from thе beginnin'
I don't compete, bitch, that's what you want me to do
I'm tryna figure out how could I leave you
I—I do not wanna be rude
Think I'm fuckin' her bestie, fucked up, I made a mеss
I wasn't 'posed to do nothin'
I did not know that that shit was a test
Please, I don't wanna argue, I'd rather rump you instead
I be missin' the way that you talk
I be missin' the way that you lay in my bed
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