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Summer Walker

作詞 Summer Walker/Aubrey Robinson/Kendall Roark Bailey/London Holmes

作曲 Summer Walker/Aubrey Robinson/Kendall Roark Bailey/London Holmes

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Am I really that much to handle? Breakin' these niggas down like an anvil You know, really just blow you out like a candle Can I really just blow you out like a candle? You a man You say you the man You say you 'bout it You say you got a plan I really was tryna listen You say I ain't got no discipline And that there why I wasn't listenin' But I need a nigga who can handle me Uh, I want that, a nigga who can handle me Oh, nigga, keep your hands off me You wanna stay with me, but, nigga, you just a fan of me Cuff your bitch, nigga Nigga, cuff your bitch Caught you slippin' in it, nigga Hit a lick on you Really tellin' me that I could break you down like a gym sweat Buggin' and catch me, I be like I'll be sippin' D'ussé, it's what I desire I be like a cage, yeah, don'r reside I be tryin' another things I be so excite (Oh) Fuck it, you can catch me in them heels (Oh) Watch me throw shit, I be poppin' pills (Oh) All I ask, for you to keep it trill (Oh) All I ask, for you to keep it real, real, real Real, real Uh na na uh uh Real, real, trill, one hunnid, uh Not too much emotion, no, no You know I've been fucked up, yeah, yeah Ask you to keep it trill for me Ask you to keep it real for me
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