Yeah, yeah (Yeah)
She bring me back from the dead
Take away my stress
Make me fall in love
Take my heart up out my chest
Back from the dead
Take away my stress
Make me fall in love
Take my heart up out my chest, yeah
I put diamonds on your neck, yeah
So it matches my Patek, damn
I'ma make you forget your ex, yeah
Why luv? 'cause you're the best, yeah
Saint Laurent love what it cost
Gave you all my heart 'cause you catch me when I fall
I put you in the best shit, you ain't got no flaws
And you really show me love
And you fuck me like it's law, yeah
You got me bat shit, really a bad bitch, yeah
Gucci the bag shit, far from average, yeah
These hoes ratchet, got me laughing, yeah
Wanna know my name
I'm like bitch, why you asking?
Swear I been through so much heart ache, yeah
I can't take another heart break, yeah
When I'm with you I'm safe, yeah
I got your back always, yeah
She bring me back from the dead
Take away my stress
Make me fall in love
Take my heart up out my chest
Back from the dead
Take away my stress
Make me fall in love
Take my heart up out my chest, yeah
I put diamonds on your neck, yeah
So it matches my Patek, damn
I'ma make you forget your ex, yeah
Why luv? 'cause you're the best, yeah
Give you everything you need, yeah
Ride or die I shoot for you, you shoot for me, yeah
Love forever Final Fantasy, yeah
Every time you go away I can't breathe, no
These bitches want me but you know I need you
You're like a queen and these bitches see through
They all gon' hate you 'cause they wanna be you
Your heart been locked up, I'm here to free you
She bring me back from the dead
Take away my stress
Make me fall in love
Take my heart up out my chest
Back from the dead
Take away my stress
Make me fall in love
Take my heart up out my chest, yeah
I put diamonds on your neck, yeah
So it matches my Patek, damn
I'ma make you forget your ex, yeah
Why luv? 'cause you're the best, yeah
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