[Intro]
OG Parker
G. Ry got me
M-M-Murda

[Chorus: Shordie Shordie]
Do you remember your first kiss?
Not the fake one, but the one with some purpose
That kind of love that be makin' you nervous
Like it was you and it was I on a verses

[Verse 1: Shordie Shordie]
Get to trippin' tellin' niggas
"You supposed to be on the team"
"You supposed to be on the road"
Told you I'm drinkin' lean, you told me I'm movin' slow
Talkin' out his neck, we go after the nigga throat
She told him stop and when he did, she gave the nigga some mo'
Why don't you chill, let's smoke a blunt
Tell you my story, from Baltimore, bodies is gory
Call, then call again, how you ignore me?
Now you want it back, feel like the sure me
So how you give me feelings like you got a problem feeling?
Fuckin' with that shit, but you ain't smilin' while you with him
Don't remember what we had them conversations about
Reminiscin' when we was young
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