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function! Video (MV)




Performed By: Proxy Selassie
Language: English
Length: 1:55
Written by: Marcus Gant




Proxy Selassie - function! Lyrics




I think tonight
I might go to a function
Don't f*ck up the vibe
From talking too much
It's on my side
Don't count on my bluff
If she catch my eyes
Im not throwing ones
Enough is enough
Im watching throwing that Junk in the truck
Bitch I'm trynna f*ck
I think tonight
I might f*ck up a function
You not getting drunk
Don't f*ck up the fun
If I gotta pull that bitch off of my hip
Then you better run
Or you better duck
I don't care how I end up by the end of the night
I just came for the fun

Walking outside started stumbling
No I don't think I can function
You talking too much sound like mumbling
Just tell me baby right now if you f*cking
And no it's not up discussion
It's too many hoes I won't sweat you for nothing
Know I'm not wasting no nothing
I can't even count all the Commas that's Coming in

If you bring me to your crib for the night
Wait till the morning then I gotta run
If I bring you to the crib for one night
It's nothing more than that bitch we done
I ain't nothing like your last man
But I'm just not looking to love
I ain't nothing like your last man
Believe that I'm one of them ones
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I think tonight
I might go to a function
Don't f*ck up the vibe
From talking too much
It's on my side
Don't count on my bluff
If she catch my eyes
Im not throwing ones
Enough is enough
Im watching throwing that Junk in the truck
Bitch I'm trynna f*ck
I think tonight
I might f*ck up a function
You not getting drunk
Don't f*ck up the fun
If I gotta pull that bitch off of my hip
Then you better run
Or you better duck
I don't care how I end up by the end of the night
I just came for the fun

Walking outside started stumbling
No I don't think I can function
You talking too much sound like mumbling
Just tell me baby right now if you f*cking
And no it's not up discussion
It's too many hoes I won't sweat you for nothing
Know I'm not wasting no nothing
I can't even count all the Commas that's Coming in

If you bring me to your crib for the night
Wait till the morning then I gotta run
If I bring you to the crib for one night
It's nothing more than that bitch we done
I ain't nothing like your last man
But I'm just not looking to love
I ain't nothing like your last man
Believe that I'm one of them ones
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Writer: Marcus Gant
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