Gerard Kinnel - Like Me lyrics

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Gerard Kinnel - Like Me lyrics

[Intro] Uh, I'm f**ed up [Hook] I may be a little dangerous to touch I may be a little scandalous to love But I know, I know, I know You wanna roll with a n***a like me I take a lot of d** for my pain I got a lot of diamonds in my chain But I know, I know, I know You wanna roll with a n***a like me [Bridge] (f** ya past) f** ya past, we can crash, you can get a pa** (Get the cash) Get the cash, hit the stash, gotta make it last Getting high and we rolling through the city You can ride with a country pretty boy from Mississippi [Verse 1] What if I told you that I wasn't you who you thought? Tell me would you be mad At all this sh** I bought Would you judge me off my past? I'm not quite the saint But I can do some things That them other n***as can't Tell me what's on yo mind I'm getting high to Lana While I'm tryna put my clothes on Don't be worried about my line Hoes still tryna hit me up on my old phone It's been so long, but I'm so grown So I'ma just be honest I'ma try to keep my cool, but I can't make no promise Baby I ain't got all day (day) Is you tryna f** or what? (or what?) I ain't got all day (all day) Is you tryna f** or what? (or what?) Baby I ain't got all day (all day) Is you tryna f** or what? (or what?) Tryna f** or what? (or what?) Tryna f** or what? (or what?) [Hook] I'm so dangerous to touch I may be a little scandalous to love But I know, I know, I know You wanna roll with a n***a like me I take a lot of d** for my pain I got a lot of diamonds in my chain But I know, I know, I know You wanna roll with a n***a like me [Bridge 2] (f** ya past) f** ya past, we can crash, you can get a pa** (Get the cash) Get the cash, hit the stash, gotta hit the gas Getting high and we rolling through the city You can ride with a country pretty boy from Mississippi [Verse 2] Baby you should slow down Are you sure this is what you want? Do you wanna just get it on? Cause I won't be here long Don't try to get to know me Cause it'll take too long I got enough homies So please don't get me wrong, yeah Baby let's just be real I'm from Atlanta and I keep a lot of eyes on me (ATL hoe!) Kinda wanna know how you feel Hope you not blinded by the diamonds That shine on me You so far, but you so fine Hope I'm not misleading You keep tryna tear my walls down And you kinda succeeding [Hook x2] I may be a little dangerous to touch I may be a little scandalous to love But I know, I know, I know You wanna roll with a n***a like me I take a lot of d** for my pain I got a lot of diamonds in my chain But I know, I know, I know You wanna roll with a n***a like me (ATL hoe!, ATL hoe!) [Verse 3] Baby I ain't got all day Is you tryna f** or what? I ain't got all day Is you tryna f** or what? Would you judge me off my past? I'm not quite the saint But I can do some things That them other n***as can't I smoke a lot of weed for my pain I got a lot of diamonds in my chain But I know, I know, I know You wanna roll with a n***a like me [Outro] (Haaaaaaa!) But I know, I know, I know (Damez) You wanna roll with a n***a like me