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Big Sean

She

 

She


[Hook: Big Sean]
Oh God
She gon' have it
She gon' keep it
She said she gon' have it
She gon' keep it
She gon' have it
Aww shit there go our little secret

[Verse 1: Big Sean]
It was all good just a week ago
Worst problem that I had was that my speakers blown
In my whip, fuck it I got me a job
I feel rich I ain't gotta sell weed I'm legit
Shit I seen her pull up in a parking lot first
Thought I had was hotties, hoes didn't find where I work
Then her friend, "Hey go girl go tell em'"
I knew she was mad as hell when that bitch said, "Tell em'"
All because I hit and stop texting
But before I finish that thought she told me she pregnant (The fuck?)

[Hook]

[Verse 2: Big Sean]
She like I ain't try to argue with it, I know you got bitches
I just hit you back because I'm moving forward with this shit
Really my mom and my aunt was my father figures
I just figured with fathers it might make all the difference
I'm saying, "Is it mine? Do we gotta get Maury involved with it? "
"How many niggas you think that I done had all in it? Stupid nigga"
I don't even know why I'm sayin shit'
I hate to be on that all-nigga's-the-same shit
But shit I'm saying girl it is what it is
We talking kids with a kid and a crib with a crib
But I ain't trying to leave believe
I would be a good dad just like my dad was to me
And I can't tell you to kill that shit my mom had me
And I can't tell you to keep a shit we ain't ready
Now I gotta tell my family to pull up a seat
Cause I planted a seed and about to extend the family tree
And we so stressed out that I called her weed man
I prolly gotta bout a whole family tree

[Hook]

[Verse 3: Big Sean (Common)]
Granny called my mom saying I have demons
I heard my parents talking in the next bed
(To raise Sean we damn near had to give our left leg
What the hell they teaching these kids in sex ed?)
Everything that I forgot while getting the best head
I know couples who took classes cause they couldn't
I know ball players who pay strippers so they wouldn't
What really make me feel like I ain't shit
Is that I still gotta tell my main chick

[Hook]

[Outro:]
Fuck, there go our little secret
She gon' have it
She gon' keep it
9 months later shit we gon' see it
Damn, aww shit

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