I used to luv her
f** it.(2 Chainz)
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Yeah she used to tear down the mall
Findi, prada and all
Swear that p**y was great
I let her have it her way
I used to luv her(x3) yeah
She started f**ing them lames
Throwing dirt on my name
Tried to creep with my dog
Guess its a part of the game
I used to luv her, yeah I used to luv her
Verse [Ace Hood]
I had a b**h named Diane
Stashed her work in her hammer
Bad b**h from Atlanta
Had a job as a dancer
She was fine as a mug
Shake her a** in the club
f** her once and I spolier
Now I'm falling in luv
I swear that p**y was power
Dick her down for some hours
On some p**nstar sh**
She sniffed her coke off the counter
This b**h was bad
Supa bad
Cooking and cleaning a**
Poking out of them
Vicky secrets
? She desire I supply her with some shopping sprees
Gave her my card and my brand new panaramo keys
So she went sour
Heard to much about her in the street
They say she was doing everybody that's including me
Get off of work another n***a she would go and see
Tell me she luv me be creeping when a n***a sleepin'
You old silly a**
Trick something in my sleeve
b**h where my card where my keys youse a memory
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Verse 2[2 Chainz]
Ok this story about Sonya
Meet her through Rhaseda
While your drink was on the coaster
I was down in Costa Rica
Actions speak loud
And I feel talk is cheaper
Original d-boy I was texting
Using beepers
How I ended up with a Porsce
Started with a Regal
Ended-up with Sonya and started off with Lisa
See Sonya got a girl friend so you know
The prosedure
And Ima keep it pimpin
Church Cathedral
Chopper in my beamer
Real n***a like Luseal
And I'm tired of ballin
But I ain't talking bout Tela
You have no ideal tequila in my freezer
And I didn't go to prom
I was in love with a beaker
Looked up to the felons
Said what's up to the preacher
Getting all this new money like its nice to met you
Breakfast in the bedroom like it was nice to eat you
Took her to the mall
And brought her a bag with the sneakers
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Verse 3 [Ace Hood]
I'm in that 4 door ho
Rocking my fresh polo
I got my seat back low
I'm in that b**h solo
I'm sick and tired of them hoes
Playing that role on the low
Claiming they faithful and sh**
That's how that game gonna go
They fall in luv with your money
And like with your swagger
See that new chock you f**ing
Nine out of ten I th'n had her
Keep my hoes to the money
Family is what matters
All that get is this dick
And bubblegum out the wrapper
I had a bad lil chick
I'm talkin' bad as sh**
The way them titties was sitting
And all that a** so thick
I had to bag that quick
And I was gone all in
A couple months we done chill
Found out that b**h wasn't sh**
They say the whole hood hit
I told her get lost trick
I should of knew you was shawn for the group you were with
I used to,luv her
I used to luv her
But I ain't tripping I just hit the club and find another
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