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Own It

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Own It

It’s yours

 

Yours

You’re still the one that I adore

Ain’t much out there to have feelings for

Guess who’s it is? Guess who’s it is?

Guess who’s it is? Guess who’s it is?

Yours

A few bottles on the table, a few waters

It ain’t a secret, baby, everybody saw us

Guess who’s it is? Guess who’s it is?

Guess who’s it is?

It’s yours

 

Next time we fuck, I don’t want to fuck, I want to make love

Next time we talk, I don’t want to just talk, I want to trust

Next time I stand tall I want to be standing for you

And next time I spend I want it all to be for you

Peaking, I’m peaking, wake up with me this weekend, weekend

Guess who’s it is?

Guess who’s it is? Guess who’s it is?

It’s yours

 

Own it

I said go own that shit

Own that shit, own that shit

Own that shit, go own that shit

Own that shit, own that shit

Own that shit, own that shit

Go own that shit

 

Own it

I said go own that shit

Own that shit, own that shit

Own that shit, go own that shit

Own that shit, own that shit

Own that shit, own that shit

Go own that shit

 

Niggas talk more than bitches these days

Just let that shit sink in

Niggas talk more than bitches these days

Who could get the pussy quicker these days

Still straight with the weed and the liquor these days

Cause the new drugs got the kids trippin’ these days

Bunch of journalists been searchin’ for a story

My ex-girl been searchin’ for a “sorry”

Couple bitches tryin’ to have me on the Maury like nigga it’s yours

You should be supportin’ but where you been at? On tour, gettin’ money

Y’all don’t even really check for me

You ain’t even hit me when that nigga had threats for me

Girl, you don’t love me, you just say that shit to get to me

Girl, cause you got the Batphone in my workline

You should call it

When the last time you did something for the first time?

You have done it all, swear to God

Niggas talk more than bitches these days

Got you thinkin’ I’m different these days

Broken telephone for every single conversation

By the time it gets to you, shit switches these days

It’s yours, it’s your, it’s yours, it’s always gonna be yours

 

Own it

It’s yours, yeah

It’s yours, own it

Own It

Own It

Own It

Own It

Baby, own it

It’s yours

Own that shit, own that shit

Own that shit

 

 

 

 

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