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May 13 Video (MV)




Performed By: PgtheAwesome
Language: English
Length: 2:31
Written by: Phumlani Gumede




PgtheAwesome - May 13 Lyrics




Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Four months back, PG met a stranger Now that stranger callin' me baby
If you ask me, yeah, nigga, that's crazy Got that right, yeah, nigga, we dating
She could probably pick and choose these different dudes

I can do the same with girls, I'm not being rude
But I show her love, that's what I'm supposed to do
She say, I'm feelin' you, that's pretty cool D.C. time, it was the worst time
I was tryna bust a nut, the first night Got swerved twice, I won the third time

Christmas day, we f*cked the first time Ex called me and said I'm crazy
Sendin' me threats, this shit is shady Had a good time, when we was datin
It was toxic, that shit was brazy I ain't talk down, don't get me wrong
Try talk to you on the phone You stay trippin' all along

It's about time I'm movin' on You was with me before the whip
You was with me before the crib You a real one, no doubt in that
You a turn-up, so matter of fact, yo I was sleepin', she took my thumbprint
Put my thumbprint on my iPhone Went on IG, through my DM

Saw a bad chick, now it's my fault Let me give you head, I ain't text back
Loyal nigga, so how am I wrong? I'm on the ground level
See an airplane on the top left of an iPhone I had a young chat with an old friend
Oh, I'm good with Leelo She said, yo, I'm datin' my bro

I said, cool, but who is that, though? Oh, my bro, his name is Solo
Talkin' bout trips to Mozambique Meetin' parents and informally
Hope that nigga keeps you happy, b I be takin' chances, you be takin' pictures
I ain't f*ckin' with you, you the opposition If you talkin' money, then I'd probably listen

Took a bad bitch, turned into a Mrs Time is money, nigga, under one condition
If you grindin', harder than the opposition Cause them niggas catch you if you ever slippin
Life will keep on movin', I ain't reminiscing earlobe on frosty, drip on tsunami
Catch L's, that's not me Indoor on Broccoli , I'm from the north, you from the south

Hope you be keepin' my name out your mouth Shawty said, babe, I hold you down
Let's see, pretty lady, what you about? I was in paradise in black and white
I was smelling Gucci bruh and fahrenheit I was prayin' hard to save a brother's life
Share my dreams upon a satellite You only live once, so ain't no thinkin' twice

Keep gettin' hoes until you got a wife Gotta pick right, you wanna pick and fight
Jam alley, I chose the bottom right
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Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, uh
Four months back, PG met a stranger Now that stranger callin' me baby
If you ask me, yeah, nigga, that's crazy Got that right, yeah, nigga, we dating
She could probably pick and choose these different dudes

I can do the same with girls, I'm not being rude
But I show her love, that's what I'm supposed to do
She say, I'm feelin' you, that's pretty cool D.C. time, it was the worst time
I was tryna bust a nut, the first night Got swerved twice, I won the third time

Christmas day, we f*cked the first time Ex called me and said I'm crazy
Sendin' me threats, this shit is shady Had a good time, when we was datin
It was toxic, that shit was brazy I ain't talk down, don't get me wrong
Try talk to you on the phone You stay trippin' all along

It's about time I'm movin' on You was with me before the whip
You was with me before the crib You a real one, no doubt in that
You a turn-up, so matter of fact, yo I was sleepin', she took my thumbprint
Put my thumbprint on my iPhone Went on IG, through my DM

Saw a bad chick, now it's my fault Let me give you head, I ain't text back
Loyal nigga, so how am I wrong? I'm on the ground level
See an airplane on the top left of an iPhone I had a young chat with an old friend
Oh, I'm good with Leelo She said, yo, I'm datin' my bro

I said, cool, but who is that, though? Oh, my bro, his name is Solo
Talkin' bout trips to Mozambique Meetin' parents and informally
Hope that nigga keeps you happy, b I be takin' chances, you be takin' pictures
I ain't f*ckin' with you, you the opposition If you talkin' money, then I'd probably listen

Took a bad bitch, turned into a Mrs Time is money, nigga, under one condition
If you grindin', harder than the opposition Cause them niggas catch you if you ever slippin
Life will keep on movin', I ain't reminiscing earlobe on frosty, drip on tsunami
Catch L's, that's not me Indoor on Broccoli , I'm from the north, you from the south

Hope you be keepin' my name out your mouth Shawty said, babe, I hold you down
Let's see, pretty lady, what you about? I was in paradise in black and white
I was smelling Gucci bruh and fahrenheit I was prayin' hard to save a brother's life
Share my dreams upon a satellite You only live once, so ain't no thinkin' twice

Keep gettin' hoes until you got a wife Gotta pick right, you wanna pick and fight
Jam alley, I chose the bottom right
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Writer: Phumlani Gumede
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