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Album: Luv Is Rage 2 (2017)
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  • I said girl why you keep callin'?
    I said girl why you keep callin'? (Yeah)
    She said I need a new whip
    Yeah, 'cause I know that you still ballin'
    She just wanna go back to the future, so I brought that girl a DeLorean
    Twenty-one minutes until I gotta go
    So I told that girl that I'm gonna slaughter it

    I met that girl right up at my show
    Left her man in the crowd on the floor
    Out of town never saw her before
    Told her, "Baby, we don't got that long"
    Listen, this not my city show
    But I treat it like my city show
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on (yeah)
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on
    Yeah, I am not slow
    These girls just want me 'cause I got the dough
    Pass that girl right on my friend, give and go (what?)
    He pass me her friend, so they switchin' roles (yeah)

    I hit it fast (fast), yeah, I hit it slow (slow)
    Back by the mornin' girl, I gotta go
    Gotta get ready, tonight is my show
    If you okay, you might open my show
    Got the big pointers right under my nose
    These niggas mad 'cause I got all the dough
    These niggas mad 'cause I got all the dough (yeah)
    Changin' my style 'cause I got every flow
    Got every girl, ain't no toppin' my hoes (yeah)
    I understand that is your girlfriend, bro
    But you know I gotta keep her close
    Open your legs and I keep 'em closed
    Livin' life on the edge, on a tightrope (rope)
    I am so clean, I might start movin' soap (yeah)
    Drive a new 'Rari, I don't need a note (skrr)
    Drive a Bugatti like it's a Volvo
    I got your girl and you already know
    Don't really like her, we friends for the most
    Cuban link tri-color, all on my choker (yeah)
    Don't leave the crumb, got the bread, then you toast
    If you start touchin' my gun, got no holst'
    I put a coat on top of my coat
    Only twenty minutes before the show

    I met that girl right up at my show
    Left her man in the crowd on the floor
    Out of town, never saw her before
    Told her, "Baby, we don't got that long"
    Listen, this not my city show
    But I treat it like my city show
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on (yeah)
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on
    Yeah, I am not slow
    These girls just want me 'cause I got the dough
    Pass that girl right on my friend, give and go (what?)
    He pass me her friend, so they switchin' roles (yeah)

    Damn, I just started it (started)
    Man, I just started it (started)
    Oh my God, please do not bother me
    Don't got enough just to order me
    I'm on that tree like an ornament
    Money so long like accordion
    You lied to me, wasn't sorry then
    On the weekend, you was partyin'
    It was just me, you was targetin' (yeah)
    It was just me, you was targetin' (target)
    Jump in the Porsche, I might target it (skrr)
    Jump in the Lamb', I ain't parkin' it (skrr)
    Ice is so cold, I snowboard in it
    Go to my show, they applaud me in
    She call my phone with emergency (ayy)
    She call my phone with that urgency (ayy)

    I said, "Girl, why you keep callin'?" (Ayy)
    I said, "Girl, why you keep callin'?" (Yeah)
    She said I need new a whip (skrr)
    Yeah, 'cause I know that you still ballin' (ball)
    She just wanna go back to the future, so I brought that girl a DeLorean (yeah)
    Twenty-one minutes until I gotta go
    So I told that girl that I'm gonna slaughter it (yeah)

    I met that girl right up at my show
    Left her man in the crowd on the floor
    Out of town, never saw her before
    Told her, "Baby, we don't got that long"
    Listen, this not my city show
    But I treat it like my city show
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on (yeah)
    Twenty more minutes until I'm on
    Yeah, I am not slow
    These girls just want me 'cause I got the dough
    Pass that girl right on my friend, give and go (what?)
    He pass me her friend, so they switchin' roles (yeah, yeah) Writer/s: Carlton Mays, Symere Woods
    Publisher: Ultra Tunes, Warner Chappell Music, Inc.
    Lyrics licensed and provided by LyricFind

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