Crafty Barnardo - hit my email bb (interlude)

Count 100 bands, Yeah yeah, Woah woah
Count 100 bands, counted all them grams
I don't give a damn, No I'm not your man
There's it all again, All the shit said
Count 100 bands, Baby I am not your man
Count 100 bands, Baby I just get to the bag
Had to stack it up, And I had to leave you bad down
You still around, Why you still on my phone
Why you calling me, Saying that you wan' give me dome
Why you telling me, To pull up inside, That's not my home
Why you telling me, That you just want me to come home
Why you do those things, You the one that call them you know
Why you do those things, Lying to me right to my, I can't
Even begin to feel or understand
You know that you wrong, That shit you did
You know that I can't get past this, No!
Count 100 bands, 100 bands, Not your man
Count 100 bands, 100 bands, I'm not your man
Count 100 bands, Count 100 bands girl
Count 100 bands, 100 bands, Not your man
Count 100 bands, I'm not no macho man I still let it blam, Yeah
Bigger plan hope you understand, Woah woah
Count 100 bands, Excited it, Yeah
Count 100 bands, Exciting
Count 100 bands, Exciting woah
For me, For me

Written by:
Mauryce Allen

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