What is it ur wanting from me... To go all in while ur spendin urs on the side... Keeping me drained n stuck as life jus wastes away... How is it u see me from the inner linings if ur mind... A paper machete figure u can jus take what u want from... A never ending bank u have no funds in... Playing with emotions through ur underworlds drip jus to get to me... Who is it u think I am to give to u jus bcuz u have a sexy mutha fuckin grin... Are u that type to jump from tip to tip getting it in one at a time to the highest bidder... I'm not saying ur loose yet u ain't puttin in here... N I don't play n pay so let's see ur mindset tell on the way ur lips babble... I ain't got it n if I did I wouldn't give it to u my dear... Don't call me Benjamin n go get ur own n no idc how u do it... Jus step to the left lookin at me like I'm gonna hand u my hard earned time... Ur to hungry for the wrong things n vanity ain't got shit to do with what ur tryin to suck outta me... I don't need that type of ride......
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