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    [Verse 1]
    This what happen when I think about you
    I get in my feelings, yeah
    I start reminiscing, yeah
    Next time around, fuck I want it to be different, yeah
    Waiting on a sign, guess it's time for a different prayer
    Lord please save her for me, do this one favor for me
    I had to change my play of ways got way to complicated for me
    I hope she's waiting for me
    Everywhere she go, they playin' my song
    That's why I say the things that I say that way I know you can't ignore me
    But so, so

    [Hook]
    So gimme all of you in exchange for me
    Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me

    [Break 1]
    Break it down, yeah
    Yes sir, check

    [Verse 2]
    We use to lay up and then stay up
    Have sex and then blow dank
    I shouldn't have played no games with you, just left without my rang
    Last time I saw you we ain't speak that was strange
    Guess it's nothing I can do, man it's true, ex's change, yeah
    Guess you changed for the better (better)
    I know you know how to make me jealous
    I was never loyal, let you tell it, yo
    But I'm ready to fix it if you ready, baby
    But so, so

    [Hook]
    So gimme all of you in exchange for me
    Just give me all of you in exchange for me, for me

    [Break 2]
    For real shawty
    Yeah I know

    [Verse 3]
    Yeah, is you at 2 Keys or 10 Roof?
    Turn up with young Tiller, we just getting loose
    Maybe, I'm lowkey feelin' you, don't be cynical
    I'ma fuck you over, wanna fuck you over then again the truth
    Cause I ain't really here to start problems
    Girl I swear to God though, hoes can't never say they got him
    Know how bad you wanna tell 'em "Don't try him"
    I don't wanna tell him, let's surprise him
    I don't wanna get into it, why you stressin' him, I've been drivin'
    Back and fourth, from Louisville to Lexington, mileage
    On the whip, got your ass on my grip, college
    Make you wanna strip for them dollars
    Nah girl I got a job for you, swear to God I can do a lot for you
    Saw you strollin' through the campus, I had to stop for you
    I was scrollin' through the 'gram, girl, I had to follow you
    Say wassup wit u?

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