bad gal from Sol by Sefu

Hope that you know who you running to
I hope that you know what you running from
Told you I’d be there at twenty one
Remember when lil me sad
I told him we made it to twenty one
Remember the river with dad
He told me go get you a pretty one
Know it’s plenty ones in the sea
Shoot for the star if that’s what you gon be

Go for a dunk not a layup
Dangerous how they gang up
And foul him ‘fore he game one
Niggas playing like Draymond
Guard up ‘fore she drain one
Got love for the pained ones
Toast up if you anxious
And only god know why
Only guys don’t cry

Put her soul through the mattress
I was gripping the fattest
Watch her twirl in the madness
Had me whipped, I’m your slave no caption
When she feeling a way, it’s tactic
I paid with my love she wanted to tax it
Where your love went
Where the magic
Tragic
Bad bitch, bad chick

Weed on cat piss
Mouth dryer than a tumbleweed
And some mother fucking cactus
You my fav on screen
Life a scene, we the actors
Aye

I’d still choose you over bad bitch
Mad thick
Seph he there if Sefu know it’s static
At him
Can’t ball until we toss the pigskin, madden
Blackball my black balls
Then fuck her on the floor
This carpet magic, Aladdin
Reach up under for traction, passion
I’m passive but stand up for black shit
She showing stature
She stand on this black shit

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