
Follow Me FXXXXY & Lil Durk
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[Chorus: FXXXXY]
Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me
Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me (Follow me)
Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me
Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me
[Verse 1: FXXXXY]
Bitch, don't let go
I know you cannot buy trust
I know you cannot buy us
I know that money a plus
Nigga, so what? That's what you say when you front
You know that nigga don't know what you want
Fuckin' you up in the kitchen while you make lunch
Girl, that's what it's made for (That's what it's made for), yeah
Back to back to back in the backseat
And we argue, fight 'til next week
Don't just say what you don't mean
I'll come through when I'm ready
I need cash comin' steady
I got stress on me heavy
You gon' learn to respect me, not depress me
How you tryna stop my progressing?
Why I feel like you don't protect me?
I got some big dreams of layin' us up in all baguettes, see
Fast forward, I got plenty
Scarred me, I scarred you
Fuck me, I fuck you, we even
Girl, you got me fiendin', yeah
Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me
Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me (Follow me)
Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me
Follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me
[Verse 1: FXXXXY]
Bitch, don't let go
I know you cannot buy trust
I know you cannot buy us
I know that money a plus
Nigga, so what? That's what you say when you front
You know that nigga don't know what you want
Fuckin' you up in the kitchen while you make lunch
Girl, that's what it's made for (That's what it's made for), yeah
Back to back to back in the backseat
And we argue, fight 'til next week
Don't just say what you don't mean
I'll come through when I'm ready
I need cash comin' steady
I got stress on me heavy
You gon' learn to respect me, not depress me
How you tryna stop my progressing?
Why I feel like you don't protect me?
I got some big dreams of layin' us up in all baguettes, see
Fast forward, I got plenty
Scarred me, I scarred you
Fuck me, I fuck you, we even
Girl, you got me fiendin', yeah
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