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My Affection

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Seen my teens flew by in a court seat

Since we all grown up you tryna show me

What you tryna do now?

You played me once before

And you feel like you want me

Back when I took off

I'ma trophy

Back when I wasn't nothing

You was a trophy

Oh, no, no (Yeah, yeah)

Oh, yeah, yeah

Get this through your mind

Ask for this time, ask for my time

I steal, you fine (No, no, no)

I had to tell you off

'Cause I know you know (Hmm)

Days getting longer

It just be getting hard to fight

You can't stick with these lies

Won't change my mind (No)

Just because I'm all glowed up

I already chose up

I was straight up tryna ****

Now I laid the doors up

But I can't change my affection

And I can't change my attention

I don't think you know

I still want my gold

I still want my gold back

Come on, baby, throw that

I'm still checking for my throwback

Since my teens go by in a court seat

And since we all grown up you tryna show me

What you was tryna do now?

You played me once before

And you feel like you want me

Back when I took off

I'ma trophy

Back when I wasn't nothing

You was a trophy

Oh, no, no (Yeah, yeah)

Oh, yeah, yeah

(Yeah, yeah, yeah)

You used to want that nigga, shooting baskets in that poster

Now you want the n***a with three and so you repost, yeah

Wifi on your phone make that long distance seem closer (Oh yeah)

Used to sit up in your bed thinking that I forgot ya

You still got it in your head that I'm super caught up, I'm not (Ah, yeah, yeah)

When the Patrón on, I start to forget, yeah-yeah

You let everything on your chest get to your head

Had a hard time turning 25

You had a hard time keeping hope alive

Just because I'm all glowed up

I already chose up

I was straight up tryna ****

Now I laid the doors up

I can't change my affection

I can't change my attention

I don't think you know (I don't think you know)

I still want my gold (I still want my gold)

I still want my gold back (Gold)

Come on, baby, throw that

I'm still checking for my throwback

Since my teens flew by in a court seat

And since we all grown up you tryna show me

What you was tryna do now?

You played me once before

And you feel like you want me

Back when I used to take off

Now I'ma trophy

Back when I wasn't nothing

You was a trophy

Oh, no, no (Yeah, yeah)

Oh, yeah, yeah

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