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Cam'ron

Kiss Myself

 

Kiss Myself

(album: The Program - 2017)


Ayo Just Blaze
I had to steal this one too, man
You don't want send no beats man, you know how I do it
You still my boy though
Ayo listen, man
Nobody love me more than me like nobody gon' love you more than you
Let me tell you about it
(Jumped back, just kissed myself)

Uhh, (Killa, Killa)
Listen, both Kims, Neka, Lacy with the bracers
Leave me alone, stop making fake pages
Fuck is the subject, I nutted, you nutted
Whether my crib in Nantucket or the back of the bucket
You gave me head in the park, now you mad, well fuck it
Ain't my fault you ain't know how to act in public
Pack up your internet luggage, I'm mad I even did it with ya
Y'all got served with the curve, yeah, I pitched it to ya
So we settle, not to heckle
Could you plug me in with your friend with the freckles?
I mean, she look special
C-cup, cute face, ass disrespectful
Oh now I'm disrespectful, well check the bezel
Disrespected this ice, I got a neck full
You go in the liquor store and get eight nips
Me? I look in the mirror, say this

I, I love you
Gotta jump back, just kiss myself like
I, I love you
Gotta jump back, just kiss myself like

In Jersey with my friends and mama listening to Prince
As we sip some vodka and press my headphones with Balenciaga
Said she need some hot niggas, said we hotter
Mine came from whipping up like Betty Crocker
Said they getting money like you, I better stop her
You need medical attention, I sent a doctor
Imagine that, my stock in NASDAQ
I ain't jacking that, I just got my masters back
Started to laugh since she was fucking with me
I laughed too, yeah you know nobody fucking with me
Can't front 'cause she know I'm that dude
She like it when I'm nice but she love it when I'm rude
I got her that purse, pants, shoes, and belt
Quarter mill in ice that refused to melt
Everything fresh, check with the board of health
Asked if I love her, not more than myself, I said

I, I love you
Gotta jump back, just kiss myself like
I, I love you
Gotta jump back, just kiss myself like

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?