Yours! (feat. Paul Russell)
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Yours! (feat. Paul Russell)
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Can I be the one that's gonna be yours?
Can I be the one that's gonna be yours? (hey, yeah, hey, yeah)
Ayy, I like my fans hyped up, pants hiked up
Vans tied up, my stands mic'd up
My 'gram likes up, my cash tight up
Like it when you make the plans right up
Let me take you out to dance, night club
I like my band paid off, my hands stay soft
Only one to lift the mood and weight you can't take off
I like it when you smile and can't say much, mm
Mr. Plan-It-Out
Write it down, dawg, I need a marker
I'll get some rest when I see the father
We don't dividе, it's just delete and conquеr
You left your shoes under your bed
But you don't look under the bed 'cause you might see a monster
It's still rip Aaliyah father
You put it on me like ti's steel and armor
You left it on me like frida's barber
Enough spark that I don't need a charger
Enough to get you through to see it farther
I'll stick with you, stick to you
Peter parker
Can I be the one that's gonna be yours? (oh, can I be?)
Can I be the one that's gonna be yours? (oh, can I be?)
Can I be the one that's gonna be yours? (oh, yo, lemme, uh, lemme slide on this one [?])
Can I be the one that's gonna be yours? (I don't know what I'm doing [?])
Oh, we forever on the stupidest tip
Um, I don't know the future, but I think we got some mutual friends
I'm in your city for some noodles again
I got a feeling this gon' start to be a usual trend
I got a, uh, I got a whip from the olden days
Chick from the golden state
Drinks from the bendy straws
Sips from the Beaujolais
I never figured out the destination, I just know the way
But we can talk about it when we older, babe
I said I be in weho with three coats
And she wearing hoops I could free-throw
I told you, we got time, I don't know what all the neighbors say
Whatever we don't got is not what we needed though
I'm tryna slide-ide-I-ide, yeah
So lemme put it in drive-I've-I've
Hit it!
Yeah, uh, ayy
Can I be the one that's gonna be yours? (oh, I don't know where the time goes lately)
Can I be the one that's gonna be yours? (I don't know where the time goes lately)
Can I be the one that's gonna be yours? (you should come to my place right now, baby)
Can I be the one that's gonna be yours?
Can I be the one that's gonna be yours?
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