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DJ Khaled!

Make me give up I worked for
You make me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you ain't go to church
I still bless you, but you know come first though
Make me up everything I worked for
You gon' make me give up I worked for
Sunday, that's they pray to church for
You gon' make me give up everything I for

You gon' get this off the wrist, yeah
You gon' have my phone full of all pics, yeah
You gon' me flying in and out of town
You you've been losing weight and dropping pounds
Damn, I think I'm 'bout to the one I'm with
Start a new relationship with you, is what you do
I had you after twelve but you came right at two
I could have anything I'd want but I still you
That's the
I'm not into the sentimentals
Just me and you the tinted windows
While you all these innuendos
We just finna up all the incidentals at the SLS
That's LA confidential, me everything that you've been through
We do what we meant to like, woah
This that titties on the glass, pull the curtains
This that you in the air, no service dick
This that call his ass right now, say you're him
This that call him while we fucking so he heard the

Make me give up I worked for
You make me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you ain't go to church
I still bless you, but you what come first though
Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me give up everything I for
Sunday, that's what they pray to for
You gon' make me give up I worked for

Money stalking me, its like the talk to me
So if you talking 'bout money then don't talk to me (shh)
I work with dope boys, I a fork on me, (skrt)
I'm in my drop top but let you get the drop on me (catch up)
I the yop on me and trouble seems to follow me
I take my pistol to the mall, my pistol shop me
bitch is jockin' me, and young niggas admire me
Yeah, but I'm a product of the so they won't hire me

Can't let you me off the streets you know I got kids
And more major keys a locksmith
I could teach you how to rock this
My bed was a pallet on the
My ride was a bus MARTA
Pillow of Estee Lauder
Nigga, I'm allergic to a
Nothing but cars in my garage, ah

Make me give up everything I for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you ain't go to though
I still you, but you know what come first though
me give up everything I worked for
You gon' me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, what they pray to church for
You gon' make me give up everything I for

I'm takin' risks, she takin' pills, pics
Day job night job, Jamaican
I to the basics, not a basic bitch
You deserve a young legendary
speeding up your respiratory
Treat others hoes secondary
I couldn't even with my secretary
Faithful to you even I'm on road
Even if I'm on a coast
still make you feel close, mama
I'm addicted to your ass and
When you dance the bedroom turn to City
Got my ass throwing hundreds,
Outta thin air, thats magic tricking
I take you to the
Make mind as clear as the water you swimming in
In and out that bitch we amphibians
I won't change you up next season for another chick like they did Vivian
I'mma put you on the businesses, I'mma divy up the
I'mma show you what the commitment is, baby
Make me give up I worked for
You make me give
Girl you make me wanna leave the one I'm
a new relationship with you, this feel like déjà vu

Make me up everything I worked for
You make me give up everything I worked for
Sunday, you got to church though
I still bless you but you what come though
Make me give up everything I for
You gon' make me give up everything I for
Sunday, that's what they pray to for
You gon' make me give up I worked for