PATTO X - Foreword

Wrap your arms all over my body
Tell me if you know that I’m not it


When you said you need a ring
Did you really mean a ring ah
Will never judge you like Jerry springer
Nothing scared me more, more than Odinga
But when they say people change
They really mean that

Girl you’ll always be my favorite prom queen
Just tryna do things that will make my mama sing
Just tryna do things that will make my kids bling
Tryna do things that’ll keep them away from sin

God got me (Nig***)
God got the children
You’re nothing but, but my brethren
Then why you in my bed then
In my bed then

God got me (Nig***)
God got the children
You’re nothing but my brethren
Why you in my bed then
In my bed then

God got you
He is gonna come through
For you
Like peekaboo
It’s not a story that you read in book
Not a lot of friends can really truly do

God got me (Nig***)
God got the children
You’re nothing but my brethren
Then why you in my bed then
In my bed then

Wrap your arms all over my body
Tell me if you know that I’m not it


It’s gonna be alright and that’s what they say
How did I end up with a devil in my bed

Wrap your arms all over my body
Tell me if you know that I’m not it

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