Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
Damn, like a tadpole
She heard about Miami, I'm a bad boy
Genie in a bottle, what you ask for?
Wish we could spend time, I'll be back, boy
Came up from sleeping, yeah, on that floor
Girl, I miss your ocean when I pass
I can't follow you, I just get mad, boy
I know it told me, love gon' make the bags short
We used to be photogenic, now the photo's different
It's like she got asthma, gotta let her breathe a minute
She been duggin' out and on her side
I just had four, two girls at the same time
Yeah, my girls got pride, been slow all one time
Slow all one more time, live your best life
Yeah, I'm Pierre Bourne, baby girl, you know I'm fly
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
And she give him 10 grades, she's using mine
Like a tadpole
She heard about Miami, I'm on bad
Genie in Nevada, what you ask for?
Wish we could spend time, I'll be back, boy
Came up from sleeping, yeah, on that floor
Girl, I miss your ocean when I pass, sure
I can't follow you, I just get mad, boy
No one told me love gon' make the bag, sure
God forgive me for all my sins, yeah
I'm smoking purple like Prince
Boy, she give me common sense, yeah
My pockets never thin, yeah
Pockets never slim, wait
Table turn, they spin, wait
On her knees or shins, yeah
She's on her knees or shins, yeah
I cut her off again, wait
Baby, you condemn, wait
So the life about to meet, yeah
Eat up my, wait
I don't want no kids, yeah
My life is like a myth, yeah
You wouldn't believe this, yeah
You wouldn't believe this, yeah
Damn, like a tadpole
She heard about Miami, I'm on bad, boy
Genie in Nevada, what you ask for?
Wish we could spend time, I'll be back, boy
Came up from sleep and yeah, on that floor
Girl, I miss your ocean when I pass, sure
I can't follow you, I just get mad, boy
No one told me love gon' make the bag, sure
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