
Strange Love Cautious Clay & Saba
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[Intro: Cautious Clay]
Hey there
What's up?
So do you have any expectations for this?
No, not really
What?
I'm just, working on myself right now, ya know?
So you do?
I'm not like, you know like, I'm trying to stay curious
Is that right?
'Cause, as soon as I'm not curious, I'm insecure
[Verse 1: Cautious Clay]
Treat me like a model, treat me like I'm reckless (Model, treat me)
'Cause I'm that nigga everybody really wanna eat for breakfast (Oh)
Drop me off at the movies, take me to the mall
Poppin' my collar forward tomorrow (Ooh)
'Cause stranger things have happened
The making of the madness of love
(You-you-you can print whatever amount of money you want)
Said you better not beg that hard again
You was looking for a light, pickin' up a fight
I don't really got time for it, oh-oh
[Chorus: Cautious Clay]
Gucci, Prada, Versace too
I don't really know which one to choose
You making me think I'm lost
I don't always gotta be the boss
Burning silence, just us two
Black and white, so tried and true
Driving 'round town poppin' rounds off
I ain't really got much time
Hey there
What's up?
So do you have any expectations for this?
No, not really
What?
I'm just, working on myself right now, ya know?
So you do?
I'm not like, you know like, I'm trying to stay curious
Is that right?
'Cause, as soon as I'm not curious, I'm insecure
[Verse 1: Cautious Clay]
Treat me like a model, treat me like I'm reckless (Model, treat me)
'Cause I'm that nigga everybody really wanna eat for breakfast (Oh)
Drop me off at the movies, take me to the mall
Poppin' my collar forward tomorrow (Ooh)
'Cause stranger things have happened
The making of the madness of love
(You-you-you can print whatever amount of money you want)
Said you better not beg that hard again
You was looking for a light, pickin' up a fight
I don't really got time for it, oh-oh
[Chorus: Cautious Clay]
Gucci, Prada, Versace too
I don't really know which one to choose
You making me think I'm lost
I don't always gotta be the boss
Burning silence, just us two
Black and white, so tried and true
Driving 'round town poppin' rounds off
I ain't really got much time
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