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Changed (Miami)

Robb Bank$

Tha City

01.10.2013

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[Bridge] Aye, I said I'm coolin' I need a coat Clean sprite you drink soap Made your bitch hit a dirty blunt, dirty slut, all in my dertbag tee I got OCD, everything gotta match the cup [Hook] x4 She wrote me back and said I changed said I love you too [Verse 1: Robb Bank$] Young dread head saying Samo But same old basquiat done dirtied these hoes, all of em' same old Meet you talk then fuck you I love you screen shot how you been ain't spoke in months So now you tryna step back to square one But when it come to you and these green rectangles, bitches symmetrical Fell in love with my best friend bitch You were trying to pass her I's trying to wife her Little smarter now than I was then dog, take it with a grain of salt Throw it on the wound the pain may help you learn a thing or two The one puttin' that knife in your back that's the same bitch you trying to spoon Two phones, still can't communicate with a woman Still rapping bout' four months ago and you told me that you loved me And girl you been down for so long, I'm serious take that mind down south Take a little breather before I beat ya' Make a ho tell Broward, at least you ain't pay for no feature bitch! Never raw dog like a compliment SS bitch, know I got Drake hot Smart Stunna Nazi young savage, but I could never ride a Volkswagen I'm one deep in that foreign boy, that passenger seat still warm Since you've been gone ignoring my calls Set my navigation to talk to me Bitch, I'm that nigga Still that nigga Been that nigga, mane fuck yo' nigga mane Fuck your decisions fuck fucking me and then goin' back and fucking that nigga But let me stop right there man A wedding ring promised that I wouldn't fashion through your dirty laundry But at the same damn time, just a Future reference I don't need no "just checkin' up iMessages" Shit I remember like the first time I hit the lean, I seen you, you seen me It's been a minute, so let me crack the Panamera tint Just so you can get a glimpse of where you could've been seen [Verse 2: Lofty305] She say Her new nigga an athlete, but she crossed over to the MVP Just tryin' to put you on game, why she never at your games Nigga I'm a sportsman myself just popped three footballs, touchdown Young pimpin' gon' fuck around and turn a fuck nigga into rebound Where yo' money at, you ain't making no sense Them niggas say I changed, they ain't making no sense They be like where yo' money at, you ain't making no sense Them niggas say I changed, they ain't making no sense, yeah [Hook: Lofty305] x4 [Bridge] [Verse 3: Robb Bank$] Clean face, you tried to give these pussy niggas space Finally got a taste of my own medicine Now you want me to pull you up out the paint Yeah I'll pull you up out the paint Get in the paint, get in the paint Young Basquiat my nigga, get in the paint Tell that nigga to get in the paint Said get in the paint, fuck nigga [Hook: Lofty305] She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you too' She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you too' She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you too' She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you too' She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you too' She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you boo' She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you too' She wrote me back and said' I changed said I love you too' girl
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