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" Medusa "
Valentine's Day, ladies
I hope y'all listenin', check these out, man
These ones I wrote in the studio personally for y'all
So check 'em out, love y'all
In My Zone, oh, Breezy
Innocent, Heaven-sent, that's the way she look (Look)
Make you turn around again, take a second look (Look)
Caught my eye walking by, out there like she modeling
And I just had to have her
My favorite thing to watch on her is her legs
But I love everything about her, there's nothin' to replace
So I call her over to my whip (To my whip)
Tryna see what the business is (Yeah)
Then she hopped up in my ride, ride
Then I looked into her eyes, eyes
She cold as ice, turned me to stone, stone
Couldn't move 'cause the way she rockin' them Jimmy Choo's
I call her Medusa
She the type of girl that seduce ya
She that, she that type of girl
She that type of girl that'll turn you into stone (Yeah, she is)
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone
She a Medusa (Oh, whoa, girl)
She the type of girl that seduce ya (Oh, whoa, girl)
She that, she that type of girl
She that type of girl that'll turn you into stone (Yeah, she is)
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone (Yeah, yeah, she is)
Shawty got what I want, I got what she need (Need)
But I don't mind if she take advantage of me
'Cause she got that bomb shit, I'm talkin' atomic
My player days are demolished
She done took me out the game, now she packin' heat
Gunnin' for my last name, I can't even lie
Shawty got some great aim, gotta keep her lookin' good
Man, she really had me hooked
When she hopped up in my ride, ride
Then I looked into her eyes, eyes
She cold as ice, turned me to stone, stone
Couldn't move 'cause the way she rockin' them Jimmy Choos (Yeah)
I call her Medusa (Yeah)
She the type of girl that seduce ya (Whoa-oh)
She that, she that type of girl
She that type of girl that'll turn you into stone (Oh-whoa, oh-whoa, yeah, she is)
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone (Yeah, yeah)
She a Medusa (Oh, whoa, girl, yeah)
She the type of girl that seduce ya (Oh, whoa, girl)
She that, she that type of girl
She that type of girl that'll turn you into stone (Even when you're horny, yeah, she is)
Look her in the eyes and you can't leave her alone (Oh, yeah, yeah, she is)
This girl, she always gets a shopping spree outta me (Yeah)
I'll Louis Vuitton her, then Dolce & Gabbana
Gucci and Prada, shawty get anything she wanna
Don't know how she always gets shopping sprees outta me, yeah
It don't matter what it cost me, money ain't an object
She wear it the best, so she gettin' when she wanted
Way-oh, way-oh, way-oh
" Stolen "
'Mano
Feelin' like I was God
How did I get from too much to not a lot?
Who would've thought that you would give me a loss?
You take and you take, don't think about the cost (Hol' up)
You just snatch and grab things I can't get back
(That's what you did, but now)
I'm just trying to rack all that you subtract
Left me with the aftermath
I just wanna get back what you've stolen
Need it so I can be whole again
I need all of the pieces you're holdin'
Pieces of my heart that you've stolen
You took my sanity, I got no peace of mind
Overdrawn on my memory, bank can't buy back my time
But you tryna cap though, talkin' 'bout you layin' low
When you switch on niggas like you change clothes
But you want it that way, so what can I say? Yeah
You just snatch and grab things I can't get back
(Girl, that's what you do to me)
I'm just trying to rack (Ooh) all that you subtract
Left me with the aftermath
I just wanna get back what you've stolen
Need it so I can be whole again
I need all of the pieces you're holdin' (Oh, baby)
Pieces of my heart that you've stolen (Stole)
Just wanna get back what you've stolen (Oh)
Pieces of my heart that you've stolen (Stole)
Oh, I just wanna get back
Just wanna get back what you stole (Stole)
(Just wanna get back, just wanna get back)
Baby, I just
I just wanna get back everything
I got it, now we'll cop it (Ayy)
We was servin' thrax
I kept the shotty and the rocket (Bah, bah)
Fourth quarter, let's sack it
Let you claim the winning bucket
And I kill it when I'm fuckin' it (Woo)
You took my sanity
Then you threw it for grabs (You threw it for grabs)
Keep this shit real with me
I'll do the same back (Keep this shit one hundred, oh)
I started lovin' you
Not the first but the second time (Second time I saw you)
We ride the four-seater
Or the coupe with the hatchback, yeah
I just wanna get back what you've stolen
Need it so I can be whole again
I need all of the pieces you're holdin'
Pieces of my heart that you've stolen
Just wanna get back what you've stolen
Pieces of my heart that you've stolen
Oh, I just wanna get back
Just wanna get back what you stole
With all that petty shit, petty bitch
Stealin' change out the baby car seat
Her shoes five G, the purse thirty
Gotta take a Uber, got the boot on the lease
She a new Mona Lis', but her face change
I stayed dangerous, she see the beauty in the beast
Put her hand in your jeans, hear that bang-bang
Why you tryna steal my piece with my hand on my heat?
Bitches gang-gang
Now she comin' for my neck, tryin' to give me head, brain, brain
Shawty better flock a bitch, tryin' to steal my shit, mayday
She eyin' that watch on my wrist, little itty bitch, no tick-tock
Come sign this NDA, baby, huh (No, for real, ooh)
I just wanna get back what you've stolen
Need it so I can be whole again
I need all of the pieces you're holdin'
Pieces of my heart that you've stolen
Just wanna get back what you've stolen
Pieces of my heart that you've stolen
Oh, I just wanna get back
Just wanna get back what you stole
(Just wanna get back, yeah, yeah)
" Let Shit Go "
OG Parker
I'm 'bout to wild out, you think you got the upper hand right now
Gave you a taste of this life, yeah, my bad
Could give a fuck about the love we had
Shut up, bitch, it ain't mean shit
You wanna play with fire, well I'm smokin' gasoline and I can't get no higher
And we all know that you a liar
Shut the fuck up, I don't wanna hear it
Got a nigga tired but whoa, you aren't shit
She wouldn't know what to say
If she was in front of my face
Nobody would know her today
If I wasn't makin' them payments
Now you got all this to say
Need to keep it real with yourself
What are you doing?
Why did you do this?
Girl, fuck you, bitch, you think you slick
I'ma do my own thing
I ain't 'bout to pay you no mind
I done did this shit over and over
And I think it's 'bout time I
Let this shit go
Let this shit go
I gotta let this bitch go
I gotta let this shit go
Let it go
How you gon' be wifey when you don't really like me? I ain't fuckin' with no fighting
She be fucking with the swiper but a nigga kinda like it, hella trifflin'
But I can't blame you for it 'cause I did the same shit
And you do the lame shit just like me (yeah, yeah)
Here we go, lay it on the floor, baby
And let me know if you want some more, baby
Doin' the most, it's the same old story
Everybody knows your game, baby
She wouldn't know what to say
If she was in front of my face
Nobody would know her today
If I wasn't makin' them payments
Now you got all this to say
Need to keep it real with yourself
What are you doing?
Why did you do this?
Girl, fuck you, bitch, you think you slick
I'ma do my own thing
I ain't 'bout to pay you no mind
I done did this shit over and over
And I think it's 'bout time I
Let this shit go
Let this shit go
I gotta let this bitch go
I gotta let this shit go
Let it go
" Touch Me "
I want you to love me
Like you've never loved nobody else
I don't know if it's your scent or your kiss
But girl, I love it
And time after time
You give me one of the greatest gifts
I want you to—
I want you to love me (Mm)
Like you never loved nobody else (Oh, oh)
And I want you to touch me (Touch me, I just want you to feel it, girl)
Like when you're touching yourself (Ayy, yeah, baby)
So baby, come over
I'm on my way, girl
If you take your time, you can love me right
Can I love ya? Uh-huh
Take ya time, girl
If you want me to slow it down
I do, will you?
I will, will you? I will
Oh-oh
I'm biting on the pillow, trying not to make a sound
Girl, it's okay 'cause I want you to feel me, yeah, oh
'Cause you're daddy's girl
I'ma show you how to love, show you how to love me, girl
So lay down right there, oh
So you can hold my head while I'm kissing on your thighs
Girl, I just need it one more time
I want you to love me (I want you, baby)
Like you never loved nobody else (Oh, can you do me, girl?)
And I want you to touch me (Touch me, like when you're touching yourself)
Like when you're touching yourself
And as I look into your eyes, your body screams for my love
No fear, just me
And as you feel me inside, my passion fits like a glove
No more fear, just you and me
I want you to love me (Ooh)
Oh-whoa-oh-oh (Hey!)
Like you never loved nobody else
Like you never, like you never, like you never (Oh)
And I want you to touch me
Touch me, touch me, I just want you to feel it, girl
Like when you're touching yourself
Ayy, oh, oh-na-na-na
" Last "
Hands up in the air
I just want the, I just want the
Baddest bitch in the world right here on my lap (Huh)
And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last
I swear I'ma, swear I'ma do it like I, like I never had
Big ass bottles, big ice buckets
I work too hard to be ballin' on a budget
Me and my people do it big out in public
'Cause if you don't do it big, bitch (Ha ha), you ain't doing nothing
And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last
I'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last (Boi)
I swear I'ma, swear (Boi) I'ma do it like
Like I never had it at a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all
(I know y'all hatin', niggas)
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all
(Leggo, ha ha, I don't care though)
Yeah, me and Sean up in V.I.P., all these girls surroundin' us
Got a bad bitch, black and Asian, yeah, she fine as fuck
And she don't need no help, but I design her up
Juicy Couture no more, I Gucci sign her up
My credit card, hold that, we take the bar with us
If you ain't careful, we take your bitch in the car with us
Front of the club, all my cars look like Toys "R" Us
Better hold your girl hand, she looking at Breezy, trust me
And the others want Big Sean Don
Got them black goons with me, call me Farrakhan
And when you see me, throw that Westside up
Don't get confused I'm from V.A. but give that Westside love, uh
Them fly dudes, Piru be like what up, Blood?
Nipsey Hussle got that muscle, Snoop, what up, cuz?
My nigga Wiz know what it is, he love that Cali bud
Eastside high rise, nigga, what?
Like I never had it at a-a-a-all (Oh, no), a-a-a-all
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all (At all), a-a-a-all
Like I, like I never had it at (Hey) a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all (Huh)
Like I, like I never had it at (Yeah) a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all
Hands up in the air
I just want the, I just want the
Baddest bitch in the world right here on my lap (Huh)
And I'ma hit this drink up like it's my last (Oh-oh)
I'ma, I'ma hit this night up like it's my last (Oh-oh)
I'ma, I'ma hit this ass up like it's my last
I swear I'ma, swear I'ma do it like I, like I never had it at
A-a-a-all (yeah), a-a-a-all
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all (Oh-whoa), a-a-a-all
Like I, like I never had it at (Oh) a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all
Like I, like I never had it at a-a-a-all, a-a-a-all
Like I never had it at all, oh-whoa