Dessy Hinds - Moneyball lyrics

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Dessy Hinds - Moneyball lyrics

[Intro, sung] Cause I want you babe You're always on my mind Never change You're always by my side All I see, is a life of you and me But you, can't stop f**ing with me Can't stop f**ing with me But you can't stop f**ing with me oh oh oh oh You can't stop f**ing with me [Verse 1: Dessy Hinds] I met her cruising down on Franklin While trying to be frank and stack up my Franklins Like frankly we could skip straight to the Hamptons No prior asking if my priors happen in a place of Aspen No matter where we go, I'm sure you'll need that case of Asprin And time is spaced with fashion we can a medicate and consolidate Cause at this rate the paper's more popping before the condom breaks Plus I ain't never met a dollar that never did like me So every transaction is my action to piece my Pisces Like wifey, ain't nothing but that presidential roley Racks and a pack of proseats for when I feel so unholy You hold me (I hold you) you break me (I smoke you) Cause ain't no chick could catch up when the Heinz squeezes on soul food [Hook, sung] I'll make sure you stay, so you won't leave me again I lie and pray, forgive me I have sinned And I would trade, everything I wish for you Can't stop f**ing with me Can't stop f**ing with me But you can't stop f**ing with me oh oh oh oh You can't stop f**ing with me [Verse 2: Nyck Caution] I swear to God I swore I'd never need her Back when I was young my eyes was on that clever diva My father told me it's important But don't lose yourself plotting on that extra feature You ain't sick until you catch that fever See it was back when I was 17 Trying to find my calling in life I seen her down the block and shorty started calling me like "Come and kick it Nyck, we could blow the night away We could spend time together, life could change right away" Stop the talking lady, I know you f**ing with me And I ain't f**ing with you cause you'll leave me f**ing empty But something always brings me back to the roots Flashback to your vice grip, you still priceless, priceless Priceless priceless, priceless (Jared Evan)

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