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Need Video
by  Co



Performed By: Co
Language: English
Length: 1:38
Written by: Clo Clo




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(Goo)
(Yall know how I'm coming)
(It's clo)
(I'm finna slide)
Bitch, I'm so high, you think I'm laced
He slide thru on some skates
Bet that's choppa eat hit his face
They pull up it's DOA
Send them to a better place
Or maybe down to hell, clam he a killer
But we couldn't tell
Bitch feeling on my body
Do she want me? Or want me fulled with shells?
My nigga drop the racks
F*ck the G's, don't f*ck wit jacks
Close that backdoor, bitch ain't no snake
She think she ate, I got my plate
If I slide, I'm getting play
Ay, I mean I'm getting head
Did you really think I came over just to cuddle in your bed?
I came to make a tape
She want some bread, I make her wait
I f*ck her good, don't do no date
And that's enough to make her date
Or maybe she want love
But I can't give it to her
I know I'm enough
So I ain't tripping on her
Cause I know she gon' stay
She say I'm home and I'm her place
She know I lie and that's okay
If I tell her the real, she gon' be real upset
(On some real shit tho)
Bitch, I'm so high, you think I'm laced
He slide thru on some skates
Bet that's choppa eat hit his face
They pull up it's DOA
Send them to a better place
Even if this ain't love, don't leave me alone
I can't get enough of you
She a real boss bitch
Why she was f*cking with skrubs?
I don't get it, and she don't get it either
I apologize to the bitches in my past
If I said I'd never leave you
I kept you around cause I knew I could
I never said that I'd f*cking leave you
(Don't even need you)
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(Goo)
(Yall know how I'm coming)
(It's clo)
(I'm finna slide)
Bitch, I'm so high, you think I'm laced
He slide thru on some skates
Bet that's choppa eat hit his face
They pull up it's DOA
Send them to a better place
Or maybe down to hell, clam he a killer
But we couldn't tell
Bitch feeling on my body
Do she want me? Or want me fulled with shells?
My nigga drop the racks
F*ck the G's, don't f*ck wit jacks
Close that backdoor, bitch ain't no snake
She think she ate, I got my plate
If I slide, I'm getting play
Ay, I mean I'm getting head
Did you really think I came over just to cuddle in your bed?
I came to make a tape
She want some bread, I make her wait
I f*ck her good, don't do no date
And that's enough to make her date
Or maybe she want love
But I can't give it to her
I know I'm enough
So I ain't tripping on her
Cause I know she gon' stay
She say I'm home and I'm her place
She know I lie and that's okay
If I tell her the real, she gon' be real upset
(On some real shit tho)
Bitch, I'm so high, you think I'm laced
He slide thru on some skates
Bet that's choppa eat hit his face
They pull up it's DOA
Send them to a better place
Even if this ain't love, don't leave me alone
I can't get enough of you
She a real boss bitch
Why she was f*cking with skrubs?
I don't get it, and she don't get it either
I apologize to the bitches in my past
If I said I'd never leave you
I kept you around cause I knew I could
I never said that I'd f*cking leave you
(Don't even need you)
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Writer: Clo Clo
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