Stt Laurentt - THATS A WRAP

Man fuck all these niggas capping on my name
They know what I be spitting's to insane
Pick the bitch yeah I pick her up in that range
She ain't even be calling me by my name
Coupe that gon' slide
Yeah I go in
Get in my ride
I won't pretend
I won't be tripping off of these meds
Bae you got me so fucked up not again
Fucking with my head not again
You just want my semen down your neck
I don't think that you and me match
I don't wanna talk
I don't needa talk
You might be in shock
If every time we fuck it hit the spot
I don't need no bitch to feel a way
I don't need no bitch to fill a void
It's prolly every issue that you got
You feeding me a lie
Since you always bring me down I'm hoping that these memories gon' stop
I'm yelling at the box
I opened up my life to you and now we just gon' top
No point to all the pain
Why this shit gon' happen to me
I rock with the g's
Any vibe we killing it im liking it b
Can you hear me bae
Tell me that you love me and we staying back
Back of club we fuckin' now you like that
Baby wanna hit it from the back back baby be submissive
Why you stitching on me
I was hitting licks you can't be snitching on me
If that would be a problem for yourself
It's all up in your mind
Take control of what's in there
And baby you gon' rise
I just need some food
Baby what's the news
I pick you up at noon
I can't fuck with niggas that's a fend off
They just want me dead it's like a stand off
I just know your man's soft
Pay me cash I'm better off
Better off just doing shit behind the law
What's to love we fucking then we break up
Then I bet we fucking and we make up
It's a vicious cycle that we playing with
I said that I can't handle it
Baby let's keep changing what's immaculate
That's what you be thinking when start this shit
Why you try ta turn us into something when we nothing sis
I was gonna call you bitch
But I ain't disrespectful to these other ones
I just wanna have my fun
Pick you up let's slide around
The only one to make you cum
Baby get on top for now
Baby you know that's a wrap
Prolly hit it like 3 times now you in the past
Try to make it something that we never had
Can't lie I get turned on when you stripping that
I don't need you back
Leave you in the past
All the mems we had just let em pass
You be ratatouille like the rat
Fuck yo' bitch yeah she gon get the strap
I don't know but these bitches fuck with my head
Hit it once now she calling me for that neck
She be saying I'm the hottest man in that land
I can't fuck with yo' bitch ass you ain't a fan

Written by:
Laurent Formica

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