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Lloyd Banks – Don’t Deserve You

Исполнители: Lloyd Banks
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Текст Lloyd Banks – Don’t Deserve You

Текст:

(«J.U.S.T.I.C.E. Leaguge! «)
10 seconds instrumental

Chorus:
I think I looove you!

But don’t let me get in the waaay, get in the waaay!
Don’t let me stop you!
Girl! — From doin’ ya thaaang, doin’ ya thaaang!
Cause I don’t deserve you!
I don’t wanna hurt you!
Play with ya mind, have you runnin’ in ciiircles!
Don’t let me get in the waaay! — Get in the way!

Verse 1:
It ain’t even ya puss’, I got ya mind!
It’s usually a one way thing but baby girl got mine!
Perfection is the formula, when me an her combine
Like candy to the corner; yeah, you finger licking fine.
An in due time (uh-huh!) I’m sure, I can please ya, squeeze ya, weak knee ya!
Need you, like you need me! — An’ don’t mislead ya!
Loves free! — But treat it wrong an’ pay the price get down
On one knee! — That bitch gon’ leave with half ya life.
Man believe me! — I ain’t gon’ feed you bad advice
Look it’s easy! — So don’t forget to strap up tight!
Right? — I’ll be selfish if I keep ya so
I love u enough to let you go!
Cause on the other hand I couldn’t take it
If I — put all I got an’ you an’ someone got you naked!
You work hard for money, but it’s harder when you make it.
The shit’s coming fast, so here’s ya heart, before I break it. — Yeah!

Chorus

Verse 2:

Ugh! — What type of nigga would I be to hold you up?
You need someone to hold you down to wreck, ya life’s fucked up!
I gotta shake you out my system (uh-huh!) cause with the fuckin’ an’ kissin’
An’ all ya emotions mixing puts me in a tough position!
Baby, what am I suppose to do?
I can’t controls my actions when I’m close to you!
It’s been way too long, girl we overdue!
I guess the cake ain’t enough; you wanna eat it, too!
See me an’ you! — Have a magnet inbetween — that keeps pullin’ me closer
I’m like an addict for ya scream! — You fully loaded toaster.
Automatic with the beam! — The baddest on the coast. (coast!)
I gotta have you like the green! — Yo’ swagga more than most!
I gotta sex drive, don’t allow me to L.A.X.
Send me the next 5 — look how they crowd on my lap!
Booty, breast, thighs; keep ya boy relapsing back
An you deserve way more than that. — I’ll just fall back! (back!)

Chorus