Coming in


You know you can’t hang baby if you can’t ride
Designer umbrella when it all comes down
You know you can’t go up if you always looking down
You know it’s certain shit I can’t let slide

Oh what a shame
How we both play the game
And we both break promises
Oh what a shame
Some shit ain’t gonna change but we always falling in
Even when ya pissed off then we still talking cordially
As long as we still friends then that means more to me
Ohh
Yea
Break up then we fuck then we make up
Make up
Then you calling and stalking
Caked up
Baby gone get ya cake up
I know they hate ya it’s all in they nature
But it’s all good they always come back again
But who cares long as the money keep coming in
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