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Yeah. Uhh
I think my reflection is relatively jealous of me
That's all, twittering on my apple hoping I don't get hasseled
Before I reach my goal or til people had to be tackled
I don't jump on anybody's band wagon or saddle
I'm X-rated I'm adult, this ain't the Disney channel
I'm hotter than a candle wick I'm fire
Closer to everything I desire
Cos I don't listen to doubt, doubt is a liar
Stop actin' like a bitch, don't be Mrs. Doubtfire
Ain't no get no flyer fam I'm on the cloud higher, hiya, hiya, hiya!
Different vehicles same tyres, I turn quiet into riot, listen to my silence
This is like a curse, this is like a blessin'
I can hear your voice, I can feel your presence
You keep me confused, you keep me guessin'
But I'm back for seconds it's an obsession
It's an obsession, It's an obsession
This is like a curse this is like a blessin'
But I'm back for seconds, It's an obsession
P.O.M me, her mill bringin' the medley
Hot MC over any. I'm cold, cold as February
Repress my oldest memories, I hoovered them with a henry
Now they're gone, the no longer exist, you get me?
I'm standin' with a remy and a bag full of twenties
Talkin' to somethin' sexy, I'ma hit it if she lets me
Don't judge me til you've read me,
cos 9 times outta 10, I don't even get me
But I'm ready, or not, hear I come
Wherever you hide, I bet you I'ma find ya
I am not a skateboard dubber
I'ma grind I turn quiet into riot, listen to my silence
This is like a curse, this is like a blessin'
I can hear your voice, I can feel your presence
You keep me confused, you keep me guessin'
But I'm back for seconds it's an obsession
It's an obsession. It's an obsession
This is like a curse, this is like a blessin'
But I'm back for seconds, It's an obsession
Obsession. The kid with lots of questions
Take take note life is just a long lesson
My daddy was present, but sometimes forgot my presents
Like when I was 7
Helicopters revvin', posh wedding's
One well expensive watch, dots
Everyday, I'm on leggy blondes who put on wedding rings
But after one heavy drink I on anything
So while they make me feel so used for that sued for
Doors racin' through my mind like a new Porsche with the roof off
Every single time a rhyme,
it's science I turn quiet into riot, listen to my silence
This is like a curse, this is like a blessin'
I can hear your voice, I can feel your presence
You keep me confused, you keep me guessin'
But i'm back for seconds it's an obsession
It's an obsession. It's an obsession
This is like a curse this is like a blessin'
But I'm back for seconds, It's an obsession
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