Spoiled
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Spoiled
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Boy I’m tryna give my all to ya
You're asking for too much
Gimme all of yours
'Til I can give ya no more, oh, oh, boy
Gimme all of yours
'Til I can give ya no more, oh
Hey
You're spoiled, spoiled, oh
You're spoiled, spoiled (Hey)
You're spoiled, spoiled (Hey)
You're spoiled, spoiled (Hey)
Yuh, yuh, give ya too much, I give ya too much
He don’t give one, let alone two fucks
Packin' all ya bags three, two, one
Kick him out the pad, hallelujah, ayy
Losin' all my patience
Unappreciated
Well at least he ate it
Eating all the leftovers
Don’t see me complaining
Hand over my phone charger
When you need it, baby
And I’m only at one per cent
Talkin' like you cute and you done paid my rent
No way, ayy
That ain't even make no sense
Try and compensate but you just flake no bread (Okay)
Boy I’m tryna give my all to ya
You're asking for too much
Gimme all of yours
'Til I can give ya no more, oh, oh, boy
Gimme all of yours
'Til I can give ya no more, oh
Hey
You're spoiled, spoiled, oh
You're spoiled, spoiled (Hey)
You're spoiled, spoiled (Hey)
You're spoiled, spoiled (Hey)
Something I don’t think he realises
I give you more than between the thighs, oh
Maybe I just shoulda emphasized
He gon' have to make his way back into line
Baby don’t you ever bite the hand
That feeds ya, that please ya
So concerned with material things
Get deeper, way deeper
Yuh, you a, you a clingy lil thingy uh huh
Talkin' like you need me, you'on need me nuh uh
You just fell in love with the TV uh huh
You gon' need the lotion with the t.p. now, hun
Yuh, no kidding, no kitten
Now you looking so fickle
Good riddance
I don’t need to beef with ya
No pickle
Why you actin' slow
Ketchup
You're so chicken (What, what?)
Boy I’m tryna give my all to ya
You're asking for too much
Gimme all of yours
'Til I can give ya no more, oh, oh, boy
Gimme all of yours
'Til I can give ya no more, oh
Hey
You're spoiled, spoiled, oh
You're spoiled, spoiled (Hey)
You're spoiled, spoiled (Hey)
You're spoiled, spoiled (Hey)
I'm a lady
Oh, oh, oh, oh, oh, oh
Hey, mmm, hey, mmm
Hey, daddy, woah oh woah (Hey)
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