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Ayo, Trinz

Verse 1
Chocolate biscuit, cinnamon, what
Back that uh, do it and uh
How many times was Mally in love
Not once, son of a uh
Don't judge me, it's really been tough
How you gon' say I ain't doin' enough Like, how
What you don't know, I'm steppin' with thugs
Come to the fields and put it on us
And I got bae callin' her bae
You don't even know what bae bae does What bae bae
I don't even know where bae bae's from
She's givin' me Uh and givin' him bun Bun
Baby, who's that Somethin' ain't right
Why you on the phone this time of the night Like, why
Sayin' It's work, I don't wan' fight
How you so calm with tellin' me lies How
When your friends start callin' me crazy
Huh, I dunno, maybe
These friends ain't givin' you babies Nope
Same ones broad day robbin' in Sainsburys Bums
You're a fool if you ever try leave me
Huh, life's lookin' all shaky Shaky
And it can't be me that you lean on
You ain't met another real one lately Lately
Talk about me, talk about us Us
Talk about pain, let's talk about love Dudu
Talk about plugs, money and lust
Just put it on me, let me see what it does
And I been there, there, there Over there
When I go back, I ain't been here in months Months
We was on all that diligent stuff
My cinnamon bun, just gimme a son

Chorus
Love is hate in this world of sin Mm
It's the world we're in
Gimme time and I'll make this work Mm
You can tell I'm lit
Baby, baby, ayy, come and hold this dick Mm, mm-mm
You can tell I'm lit
Love is hate in this world of sin Mm
It's the world we're in
Gimme time and I'll make this work Mm
You can tell I'm lit
Baby, baby, ayy, come and hold this dick Mm, mm-mm
You can tell I'm lit

Verse 2
Any chance, I'm bangin' it, bangin' it Dudu, baow
Baby girl just handle it, handle it Handle it
Upsuh, I'm travellin', travellin' Travellin'
Are you gonna miss my javelin, javelin Ugh
I ain't never seen a girl so sexy Never
I don't know, it's tekky
Keisha been givin' me Becky Ugh
So I don't know nothin' 'bout preggy Nothin'
And a boy got hit in his mango Dudu, baow
So I don't know nothin' 'bout leggy Nah
From young, been sippin' on Wray Wray Wray Wray
So I don't know nothin' 'bout Henny Henny
That's cap, man pourin' up Henny Whoosh
'Til it burn my belly Ugh
Anywhere man step, man shelly Dudu, baow
Everything get wetty Wetty
But back to the chocolate cinnamon
Cocoa browning, saucy melanin Melanin
'Cause I need this one like medicine
Ten rounds of straight adrenaline Adrenaline
Baby girl just loving it
All now, she don't know my government She don't
All the weight I move is cuttin' it
Left, right, dip, bruckin' it Dip, dip
She gon' die if I sink it deeper Deeper
Baby girl's a diva
Call me when you need them inches Ugh
I'm your local dealer Dealer
It's the way that you slide them panties Slide it
You're a creamer, creamer Creamer
And you roll on me when you're hungry Hungry
You're an eater, eater

Chorus
Love is hate in this world of sin Mm
It's the world we're in
Gimme time and I'll make this work Mm
You can tell I'm lit
Baby, baby, ayy, come and hold this dick Mm, mm-mm
You can tell I'm lit
Love is hate in this world of sin Mm
It's the world we're in
Gimme time and I'll make this work Mm
You can tell I'm lit
Baby, baby, ayy, come and hold this dick Mm, mm-mm
You can tell I'm lit

Outro
Trinz