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All Of You

 

All Of You

(álbum: JP3 - 2018)


I am not faking, not fronting, playing, baby, I want all of you
I am not taking my time, not waiting, baby, just to stunt with you
I can make no promises 'cause I may just become a fool for you
I want your mind, you soul, your whole soul, I need to know
Is this cool with you, cool with you?

Some days you can't control it, some people call you phony
They ain't talking 'bout no money, they just talking 'bout the homies
I'm thinking 'bout my nigga, that nigga he my baby
Don't tell him that I'm crazy, he'll find out on his birthday

I am not faking, not fronting, playing, baby, I want all of you
I am not taking my time, not waiting, baby, just to stunt with you
I can make no promises 'cause I may just become a fool for you
I want your mind, you soul, your whole soul, I need to know
Is this cool with you, cool with you?

If you plant seeds, the type to grow my fruit
Then I'll make you Jamaican food

If you plant seeds, the type to grow my fruit
Then I'll make you Jamaican food

Papa was a rolling stone but you're not
Pop up in my phone again, you get blocked
My ex-boyfriend is no longer hot
Probably somewhere laid up with a thot
What was I thinking linking with that?
Sitting here blinking, sinking and chopping
Then me idiot boy, me a queen of de pack
Mi pum pum pop off them crotch shot

I am not faking, not fronting, playing, baby, I want all of you
I am not taking my time, not waiting, baby, just to stunt with you
I can make no promises 'cause I may just become a fool for you
I want your mind, you soul, your whole soul, I need to know
Is this cool with you, cool with you?

If you plant seeds, the type to grow my fruit
Then I'll make you Jamaican food [x2]

feito

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