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follow me - fxxxxy & lil durk lyrics

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[chorus: fxxxxy]
follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me
follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me (follow me)
follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me
follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me

[verse 1: fxxxxy]
b*tch, don’t let go
i know you cannot buy trust
i know you cannot buy us
i know that money a plus
n*gga, so what? that’s what you say when you front
you know that n*gga don’t know what you want
f*ckin’ you up in the kitchen while you make lunch
girl, that’s what it’s made for (that’s what it’s made for), yeah
back to back to back in the backseat
and we argue, fight ’til next week
don’t just say what you don’t mean
i’ll come through when i’m ready
i need cash comin’ steady
i got stress on me heavy
you gon’ learn to respect me, not depress me
how you tryna stop my progressing?
why i feel like you don’t protect me?
i got some big dreams of layin’ us up in all baguettes, see
fast forward, i got plenty
scarred me, i scarred you
f*ck me, i f*ck you, we even
girl, you got me fiendin’, yeah
[pre*chorus: fxxxxy]
girl, that pretty brown brown drivin’ me wild, yeah
i’ma have you singin’ like a mockingbird
girl, you know this sh*t can get lil’ freakier
woah, hold up

[chorus: fxxxxy]
follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me
follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me (follow me)
follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me
follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me (follow me)
don’t you look so good to me, baby (don’t you look so)
don’t you look so good (girl, you look so good)
girl, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me
girl, follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me

[verse 2: lil durk]
send you d*ck pic, show your friend and brag on it (yeah)
when i pull it out, open wide and gag on it (yeah, yeah)
you don’t wanna f*ck, stop puttin’ your ass on me
you told me you ain’t gon’ f*ck if i ain’t puttin’ no cash on it, yeah (cash on it)
i know a b*tch f*ckin’ for lashes
she f*ckin’ with a n*gga who finesse for her taxes (taxes)
she want her ass did, she willin’ to get nasty (yeah)
she want her ass big, she willin’ to take classes, ooh (facts)
if you follow me, i can’t follow back
i’ll f*ck you once, but it can’t be strings attached
and i changed my number ’cause she don’t know how to act (creepin’)
i like a rider who gon’ serve that pack (that pack)
i like to grab when i f*ck her from her the back, yeah
red light, green light
yellow light, slowed down off that mud (that lean)
she a lil’ classy b*tch, a nasty b*tch
she fell in love with a thug (she so mean)
when she see me, she love to give me hug, kiss, and f*ck
i leave when i get one nut (yeah)
you mad, i don’t give one f*ck
she don’t fuss, i hate when she sip my cup (cup)
i’ll never kick my cup (no, no, no)
d*ck in her gut, she want the d*ck in her (freak)
you wasted, you pickin’ it up
ooh, she get nasty off the rémy
she do tricks with her tongue when she off the henny, ooh
[chorus: fxxxxy]
follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me
follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me (follow me)
follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me
follow me, follow me, follow me, follow me (follow me)

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