Baby, I just got the drop on a n#gg# house
Please, don’t make me air it out
(Eat my heart out
I promise I won’t call the cops)
Baby, I just got the drop on a n#gg# house
Please, don’t make me air it out
(Eat my heart out
Baby, I won’t call the cops)
Never fall in love with a demon
I promise you she’s not whatever it seems to be
I’m sorry, I wish it could change what you mean to me
If I told you then it wouldn’t mean a damn thing, damn thing
Eat my heart out
Eat my heart, I won’t call the cops
‘Pon the block, schemin’
Perfume still on my sheets, sweet reckon
Never have sеx with a demon
n#gg#s need to tell that to the dеacon
Know he gon’ lack if the peach too neat
If the b#tch say beat, he gon’ leave the beach
Jumpin’ out his seat, just to fall into the heat of the night time
(Eat my heart out
I promise I won’t call the cops)
For the record, thank you for the inspiration
(Eat my heart out
I promise I won’t call the cops)
For the record, thank you for the inspiration
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BRYAN•BRWN Lyrics – Don’t Call The Cops
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