[Part I: yeah .]
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\n[Intro: Pleasure P]
\nStay
\nStay (Ooh, yeah)
\nStay (Ooh, yeah)
\nCan you stay? (Stay) Stay?
\nStay with me (Stay), my girl, yeah
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\n[Chorus: Pleasure P]
\nBaby, can you stay
\nJust a little bit longer? (Longer?)
\nCome a little closer
\nAnd lay your head on my shoulder (Stay, ueah, ooh, yeah)
\nThe night is gettin' older, temperature gettin' colder (Stay)
\nI just wanna hold ya (Stay)
\nSo baby, won't you stay with me tonight?
\nI wanna put this lovin' on you (Ooh, yeah), babe, yeah
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\n[Verse 1: Slick'em & Pleasure P]
\nNow close your eyes and stay a little longer, girl (Girl)
\nI'll protect you from the world
\nThese feelin's I got for you growin' oh so stronger, girl
\nI know we had some problems in our past relationships
\nShared so many tears (Ooh, yeah), I wasn't there, but baby, I'm right here
\nSo put your phone on mute
\nI'm here to sooth you through all the pains that's stressin' you
\nSo relax and lay back (Ooh, yeah) and get comfortable
\nEven though you my ex-girl, to me you still my next girl
\nInfatuated with things you do, you sweet, plus you my best girl (Ooh, yeah)
\nI'm on my knees beggin' you please, baby, stay, don't go away
\nBut it's gettin' late and I can see the expressions on your face (Ooh, yeah)
\nI'm ready to settle down and share a couple of kids with you
\nTravel overseas with you fulfill my every dreams with you, yeah (Stay with me, my girl, yeah)
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\n[Chorus: Pleasure P]
\nBaby, can you stay
\nJust a little bit longer? (Longer?)
\nCome a little closer
\nAnd lay your head on my shoulder (Stay, yeah, ooh, yeah)
\nThe night is gettin' older, temperature gettin' colder (Stay)
\nI just wanna hold ya (Stay)
\nSo baby, won't you stay with me tonight?
\nI wanna put this lovin' on you (Ooh, yeah), babe, yeah
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\n[Interlude: Pleasure P, Spectacular & Baby Blue]
\n(Stay) Stay with me my girl, yeah (Stay)
\n(Stay) Ooh, yeah (Stay)
\nBaby, stay a lil' longer, longer (Come on over here, baby, hol' on, hol' on)
\nPut your head on my shoulder, shoulder (Lemme lick my lips)
\nBaby, stay a lil' longer, longer (I know I've been real busy, not payin' you any attention, but)
\n(Stay) Put your head on my shoulder, shoulder (Tonight is your night)
\nBaby, stay a lil' longer, longer (You know I really love you)
\nPut your head on my shoulder, shoulder (I even got your name)
\nBaby, stay a lil' longer, longer (Tatted backwards on my chest)
\nStay (So only my heart could read it) Ooh, yeah (I love you, baby)
\n(Stay) Stay with me, my girl (Stay), yeah
\nI wonder would you stay with me tonight (Stay-ay-ay-ay-ay)
\nI wanna put this lovin' on you (Yeah), babe, yeah
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\n[Verse 2: Baby Blue & Pleasure P]
\nBaby love is pressure, but I'ma still address ya (Ohh)
\nMake the night real special (Ohh)
\nWine and dine ya just to impress ya
\nMake love to you on top of the dresser
\nWe ain't gotta get straight down to business (Ohh)
\nAlthough your lovin' is generous
\nI knew that you could never picture this (Oh-ho)
\nMe as a respectable gentlemen (Yeah)
\nStay with me, I'm down on bendin' knee (Knee)
\nAin't no coppin' plea 'cause I want you here with me
\nKissin' and cuddlin', baby, romance me (Oh-oh-oh-h)
\nShow me how it's suppose to be (Woah, yeah)
\nBaby Blue still a "G", girl, it's plain to see
\nWe was meant to be makin' history (Oh, no, no)
\nCarvin' our names in trees (No, no, no, no, no)
\nMixin' birds and bees, stay with me (Stay-ay-ay-ay-ay)
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\n[Outro: Pleasure P]
\n(Stay) Stay with me, my girl, yeah (Stay)
\n(Stay) Ooh, yeah (Stay-ay-ay-ay-ay)
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\n[Part II: sixtimesonme <3]
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\n[Verse: Duwap Kaine]
\nAll you niggas act like hoes, 'cause you know I got yo' ho
\nI be counting up my rolls, give a damn about a ho
\nSee the cops I gotta go, 'bout to take a backroad
\nI be at the Citgo, everything for the low
\nTaxin' niggas out they money, I feel like I'm Uncle Sam
\nI don't flex for you niggas, I be flexin' for the Gram
\nTook his bitch then I fucked her, bet I fucked her right on cam
\nFinesse niggas out they money, that's exactly who I am
\nYou say you a trap nigga, you can't even whip a brick
\nYou say you a real nigga, explain how I took yo' shit
\nWhy your bitch on my dick? That's supposed to be yo' bitch
\nShe just want a trap nigga and she like me 'cause I'm rich
\nI can never be a ho and I put that on my soul
\nAll my niggas on the road, take my chain I gotta blow
\nI be countin' bankrolls, sellin' bricks by the sto'
\nI be at your corner sto', catch me by the Citgo
\nShorty bad, she so fine, she gon' hop in the ride
\nFuck the police they some hoes, I can't even be outside
\nBitch, my diamonds, they be dancin'
\nBoy I'm clean just like some Tide
\nIf finessin' was a crime, would've had to do some time
\nThree grams in the wood, I can smoke it by myself
\nSpeedin' in a fuckin' Bimmer, boy your ass gon' get left
\nI got thirty-three rounds, so I do not need no help
\nSprayed the pistol at his face, then I ask him how it felt
\nBitch, I'm tryna get designer, tryna rock a big belt
\nBen and Jackson are my friends, I don't trust nobody else
\nI be coolin' in the crib, I been rollin up that dope
\nAll my niggas want you dead, so they send shots with the scope
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\n[Chorus: Duwap Kaine]
\nPo' up that fo', gotta pour up that fo'
\nPo' up that fo', I gotta pour up that fo'
\nI'm done I want some more, I gotta pour up that fo'
\nPo' up that fo', po' up that fo'
\nPo' up that fo', then I go take your ho
\nPour up that fo', that fo'
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\n[Part III: noramaimi]
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\n[Instrumental]
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\n[Verse: wokeups]
\nHuh, yeah, chops out (We gon' bring the chops out)
\nHuh, we gon' lay the block out (Lay the whole damn block out)
\nOoh-ah (Bitch, bitch)
\nHey (Bitch, bitch), ah-ah-ah (Bitch)
\nNiggas, they be capped out (They be capped out, nigga)
\nTwenty kills, I done fragged out (I done fragged out, nigga)
\nNew bands touched, went from Vans to (Went from Vans to)
\nBalenciagas on kicks now
\nRan up, he get ran down (He get ran down)
\nBody bags, it's a man down (Man down)
\nOh, oh-oh, it's a man down
\nI just asked my bitch, huh, "Where we standin'?" (Where we standin'?)
\nIt ain't workin' out, wish that I ain't plan shit (Wish that I ain't plan shit)
\nMan, I'm runnin' routes, bitch, I'm wide receiver (Bitch, I'm wide receiver)
\nBad bitch count money now, pop out showin' cleavage (Cleavage)
\nHeaven, hell, like, up or down, find out when chopper sound (Sound)
\nThis shit hold ten rounds, twenty rounds, thirty rounds (Thirty rounds)
\nHuh, fuck it, fifty rounds (Fifty rounds)
\nBitch, it ain't nothin', get 'em gone
\nHuh, wanted it all along (Wanted it all along)
\nBitches wanna see my downfall
\nKyn said, "Every time that she text, she ignore" (She ignore)
\nHo got hella coke, she finna blow her nose galore (Galore)
\nIt was me and Siah in that cut, we talkin' 'bout some, "Oh Lord"
\nYears go by, we over
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\n[Outro: wokeups]
\nI don't really play the games and shit, oh
\nI got a fuckin' life to live, I ain't no damn kid no more
\nNigga crashed out 'bout a fuckin' bitch, caught that nigga cryin' on the floor
\nHow you gon' say you woke? You sleep on me, huh
\nNiggas be biddin' like Joe, bitch, huh\n\n
