NBA Youngboy – How You Been

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Pipe that shit up, TnT
RellyMade
Countin’ money, workin’ on myself
That’s if you wonder how I been, I been
Wishin’ if you there with someone else
I hope they love you like I did, I did
Say you love me but you can’t
The shit you do for me, for another nigga, you do the same
I can’t hold on, plus these critics bloggin’ my name
I’m tryna move on, I’m not with your lies and with your games
She tried to fake a baby, I ain’t trippin’ ’bout that
Girl, I want your love
Them hoes wasn’t as real as us
So I don’t give a fuck
DC Blizzy turnt up at the club, okay, okay
Don’t fuck with that, that’s my bae
I say, don’t fuck with that, that’s my bae
Oh, you the main freak? Bring her ass my way (my way)
Your name could make tat’ three times on my face
Hold my styrofoam, speedin’ on the highway (ooh)
No party on a Friday, check that money like five ways
Can’t listen to what I say, bitch, you know I need you
Just wanna please you from behind, just wanna’ beat you
Soon as you throw it back, I go in deep, too
Now it’s time to put my clothes on, I don’t wanna leave you
Vision your face, as I be with somebody
Every move that I make, I be wantin’ you on side me
Oh, why you ain’t advise me?
I’m tryna make sure that my head on
Instead, you tellin’ me I’m dead wrong
Part you, not all was me (no blame, no pain)
We’re not doin’ right, don’t we all agree?
(But who should feel shame?)
Point you out, always me (no blame, no pain)
We’re not doin’ right don’t we all agree?
(But who should feel shame?)
Got my burner on so they won’t play me (yeah)
Put that Buddha print on and it make me think about Blasian
I need you to save me, these hoes tryna raid me (go)
Just like you the cops hoe, you gotta chase me
In May you know I’ll change the weather
All these foreigns be matching
Real nigga gon’ do it better, even though IRS tax me
I say, “That that Motorsport, Supercross can’t jack me”
I say, “Fuck that KTM, I want Kawasaki” (yeah, yeah)
Countin’ money, workin’ on myself
That’s if you wonder how I been, I been
Wishin’ if you there with someone else
I hope they love you like I did, I did
Vision your face, as I be with somebody
Every move that I make, I be wantin’ you on side me
Oh, why you ain’t advise me?
I’m tryna make sure that my head on
Instead, you tellin’ me I’m dead wrong
Part you, not all was me (no blame, no pain)
We’re not doin’ right, don’t we all agree?
(But who should feel shame?)
Point you out, always me (no blame, no pain)
We’re not doin’ right don’t we all agree?
(But who should feel shame?)
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