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[T-Rone]
(M-Geezy!) T-Rone!
Realest shit I've ever wrote
1, 2, 1

Hello love, I know ya deal
And I know you can get me killed, get me killed
How dare ya judge, the ways of lust
When you’re the reason that I don’t trust?
Fuck you love, fuck you love
Hello love, I know your deal
And I know you can get me killed, you can get me killed
Fuck you love, fuck you looooove
Fuck you love, fuck you love, fuck you love
Fuck you love - I know you can get me killed (Woo! Ah, okay)

Hello love, I know you’re real
And I know you can have me killed, have me killed
How dare ya judge, the ways of lust
When you’re the reason that I don’t trust
So fuck you love, fuck you love
Hello love, I know you’re real
And I know you can have me killed
You can have me killed, killed, love!
Oh love, fuck you love, hello love

Little Bobby put his trust in a girl
She promised him the world
She even fucked him like no other
She said she didn’t want him for his money
And made him do something funny, like fall in love
But all the while she was a skeezer, a fuckin mind teaser
She learned his whereabouts
His in and outs, the way he moved
And then he married her with his heart wide open
And then she killed him (yeah)
Just to be a thousandaire (hahahaha)
Fuck you love, fuck you love (Woo!)
Fuck you love...

Hello love, I know you’re real
And I know you can have me killed, have me killed
How dare ya judge, the ways of lust
When you’re the reason that I can’t trust!
So fuck you love, fuck you love, fuck you love (WOo!)
Fuck you love, and I know you can have me killed

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