3.2.1 - Concrete Rose

I swear I believe in you
With that big ass tell me how can the belittle you
You work for your bag and put cash in it
Ouu you so passionate
Don't stop put a little gas in it
Oh she educated
Hot girl
Too many degrees
Business on the side, yeah
Pays her own fees
Niggas can't handle that
It is what it is
Stressing bout insecure niggas
Last thing she needs
I believe in you
With that big ass tell me how can the belittle you
You work for your bag and put cash in it
Ouu you so passionate
Don't stop put a little gas in it
Giving you your flowers
Before I get you flowers
You remain sweet even when things get sour
She a book worm
Book case a tower
You a whole meal baby
Let me devour
You ain't gotta ask what
She bring to the table
Coz she the one who bought it
Apartment fully furnished
Ouu now you dropping bodies, uh
With that killer smile
You deserve a crown
Don't stop now

Written by:
Aobakwe Morche, Mongezi Zwane

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