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Chris South Baby get a grip on me like leather gloves
Get a dose of me I'm doper than the dopest drug
Come ride with me to another state of ecstasy
I'm not a king, but come chill with the excellency
I'll be ya prince show you how a princess is treated
The finer things, designer things through the four seasons
If I got why not spend it it's not trickin
We got one life, one love times ticking so lets live it
Lets just kick it; what the hell is all the argue for?
Baby just snip it, and throw it away. That's what the garbage for
I can see us about four or five years from now
A couple of kids with a child, couple dogs, and bricking a house
But all the yelling, and fussing release dreams to clouds
Ma I'm trying to marry you pumpkin, but this is getting wild
We getting loud every other day, and now it seems
The relationship is becoming foul, and idk what to do but to pen and pad things
Get a dose of me I'm doper than the dopest drug
Come ride with me to another state of ecstasy
I'm not a king, but come chill with the excellency
I'll be ya prince show you how a princess is treated
The finer things, designer things through the four seasons
If I got why not spend it it's not trickin
We got one life, one love times ticking so lets live it
Lets just kick it; what the hell is all the argue for?
Baby just snip it, and throw it away. That's what the garbage for
I can see us about four or five years from now
A couple of kids with a child, couple dogs, and bricking a house
But all the yelling, and fussing release dreams to clouds
Ma I'm trying to marry you pumpkin, but this is getting wild
We getting loud every other day, and now it seems
The relationship is becoming foul, and idk what to do but to pen and pad things
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