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P. SO - Hold That (Faybels) lyrics

[Intro]

{bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang}
Hold that
{bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang)
Hold that
Uh

[Verse 1]
Her pen's scribbling, moving kinda fast
Her mouth's writing checks that her ass can't cash
Overdrawn amounts, chicks with limited credit
I ain't budging, you out your budget and forever indebted
Clocked that borrowed time on a negative balance
The forecast said I'm a reign on your palace
Y'all be playing checkers 'cause your chess moves worthless
Be trying to crown kings when queens running the surface
{bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang}
En passant, blind, still scratching the surface
I showed Harlem love, so she love me on purpose
Something like a crush who got married to a jerk:
You just want her to leave him so y'all can live perfect
Trying to black ball me when your melanin tan-like
Never be a star, your demeanor is fan-like
{bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang}
Sensitive blouse wearers, trying to front like you man-like
You picked the wrong "beach", I'm eroding your sand like
It's high tide, about a mile wide
Hustlers move in silence, leave the talking to the ties
{bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang}
But y'all don't pay attention and ain't owned up yet...
'Cause you the type that can't afford to cash reality checks
So hold that

[Chorus]
{bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, b, b, b,b}
Hold That
Hold That
Hold That
Hold That
Hold That
{bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, b, b, b,b}
Hold That
Hold That
Hold That

[Verse 2]
I hit her with the nice pearl necklace
She had me for dinner so I ate her for breakfast
After a couple weeks, she started acting reckless
I had to go highway on her and make my exit
{bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang}
Next day, 4-2 unread texts
Is she possessed and shit? This ex needs a exorcist
I ain't trying to sound pessimist, but she stalks like a specialist
Women can be beautiful, but some are next to bitch
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A real sweetheart will switch and do aggressive shit
But some of y'all dudes be acting like some jealous pricks
Insecure men, possessive dicks
The prerequisite to true love is selflessness
But some of y'all be on some selfish shit
You keep milking it, 'til your lover be stressed with fists
Same song, you know the rest of it, love is a war zone
Miscommunicate, but we speaking without our clothes on
Loosing self control and we trying to blame it on hormones
Constantly I'm checking my message, shit is my phone on?
{bang, bang, bang, b, b, b,b}
Snap, your hoe back is so fat, you know that
Here go my number, baby you hold that

[Chorus]
{bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, b, b, b,b}
Hold That
Hold That
Hold That
Hold That
Hold That
{bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, b, b, b,b}
Hold That
Hold That
Hold That

[Verse 3]
Little rule of thumb, something I came up with:
I don't fuck with folks that my folk don't fuck with
Aye man, it don't get more layman
No plainer way to say it, I don't speak another language
And I ain't gotta frame it politely, you ain't gotta like me
That's for Facebook, this real life b
Besides, I can sense a bad vibe
Man you killing my mood, I can't let that ride
That's right
I ran a back ground check
Funny acting mother fucker, how you not clowned yet?
P.so said no go (that's not enough)
Likwuid said you ain't shit ( you outta luck)
We all agree, you got a trash personality
And I don't fake smile homeboy it ain't in me
I've never been one to hold back
So hold that!


[Chorus]
{bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, b, b, b,b}
Hold That
Hold That
Hold That
Hold That
Hold That
{bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, bang, b, b, b,b}
Hold That
Hold That
Hold That

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