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Y.S.A - Braxton Hicks lyrics

[Chorus] Truly: Until I'm Readyyyy, Until I'm Ready Baby
You can't have my name so, Lets make an exchange oh...
You can have Michael Kors of course
You can have Loui V, its yours
But you can't have my name yet, my name yet, noooo

They say tht men marry when the ready, women marry when they can
It's just something bout tht sayin they just really don't understand
U ca be the baddest chick in the land, but if I don't introduce you to the fam
Then u ain't in my future plans
Stuntin for a wedding ring, wanting that forever thing
So in replace of it, I'll supply u wit Vera Wing
Plenty Fendy til the pockets empty
Caring less about the hustle u just happy what you got is trendy,
She give a damn about a man of steel
It ain't about the car he drives but the man behind the wheel
Flows is so official, rhyming is super ill
Thinking I ca take u from the sandals to Guiseppe heels
They wonder why chivalry dead and who k**ed it
And why it's so impossible to rebuild it
So I ain't tryna be the dude to share my name w/ anybody, rather give ya jimmy choos ta keep ya cool til....
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[Chorus] Truly: Until I'm Readyyyy, Until I'm Ready Baby
You can have my name so, Lets make an exchange oh...
You can have Michael Kors of course
You can have Loui V, its yours
But you can't have my name yet, my name yet, noooo

I love the way u got ya hair did nails done, nails done
Victoria don't tell nobody where ya underwear is from
Here it come like listening to me bust
You was having fun w/ Marc Jacobs, y U wanna fuss about a got damn marriage, U tryna push a carriage
I rather feed u carrots, til u resemble a rabbit
Ya name is Lola Bunny when I stab it
Telling me shower you wit my love I rather drown u in designer fabrics
Hermes sh*t, Gucci for ya whining
Isabella Mirant shining Sierra Leone diamonds,
Don't tell me u declining cuz I won't get u a wedding band
U seem mad, here's a Celine bag
I'll make rain on ya like I broke a levy
Cuz all that marry me sh*t, I just avoid it give you pedi
Cuz I ain't tryna be the dude to share my name w/ anybody, rather give ya jimmy choos ta keep ya cool til....

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