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RIP KING VON 🕊 

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Lyrics:

Got a call from my favorite nigga
He say wea you be 
Main nigga right here sleep with me
I move quietly 
It’s like three
I ain’t tripping thou 
Ask him what he need 
If he tell me that he on the way 
then bro gone have to leave
He start moving 
Wonder what I’m doing 
Call won’t even drop 
Hear this nigga yelling thru the phone 
Like pull up to the spot 
Now I’m thinking what I wanna do 
I can’t pick or choose
Since this nigga right here sleeping 
Ima let this nigga snooze 
I jump up 
I roll out the sheets like I gotta pee
He turn over but I’m hoping that he don’t look up at me 
I’m tip toeing 
Grab my purse and keys 
He FaceTiming me 
I decline it 
Text him otw 
I done hit the streets 
Now I’m speeding can’t believe I’m sneaking 
Never thought bout cheating 
But that shit I found out yesterday 
That’s the only reason 
Check the map it’s 10 mins max
I’m hitting the gas 
Only going for a second 
Gotta go and come right back 
I pull up 
He hop in the truck 
He smell good as fuck 
He getting closer whisper in my ear like come give me a hug 
Been a minute since I felt his touch 
We done fell in love
Forgot I had this nigga at the house
I can’t make this up
A hour past I’m thinking like damn
I gotta get back 
If this nigga find out that I’m gone then he gone beat my ass
But I don’t panic just don’t Instagram it 
He gone know its me 
The only bitch that got a dragon the same color as her seats
Now we just laughing 
He roll up and pass it 
This shit feel romantic and the way he looking at me I might fuck around and chance it
His phone start ringing 
He ain’t tryna look I know it’s his bitch
I say nigga just pick up the phone I ain’t bout to snitch
He say look Ima see you later shit it’s getting late 
It was perfect how it went cus shit I wasn’t tryna stay 
He hop out 
I lift up the seat
I turn up the heat 
The only thing that’s on my mind is if this nigga still asleep 
Now I get home 
None the lights was on 
He ain’t called my phone 
So I’m thinking to myself okay I don’t feel that wrong
I walk in 
Lock the door again 
I head to the bed 
First I peek around the doorway look which way he got his head 
Before he see I slide thru the sheets 
My heart skipping beats 
Did I really just do what I did and he ain’t catch a thing ?
For a second thought I got away 
He ain’t even sleep 
He say damn you bitches be really pulling sneaky links.

Songwriter: Destanie Lanae Ortega

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