21 Savage & Summer Walker – prove it (sped up) Lyrics

21 Savage & Summer Walker – prove it (sped up) Lyrics
prove it (sped up)
21 Savage & Summer Walker
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    "prove it (sped up)." - 21 Savage & Summer Walker

    Album: american dream (sped up)
    Track No: 11
    You are the love-
    You are the love of my life
    I dedicate this song to you
    You are my joy, my child
    Yeah, whoa
    I'm pouring up Wocky and grease, I came a long way from the East
    She leaving her cream on the sheets, my brother said he want a niece
    When I'm with you it's a safe space, baby, you bringing me peace
    You know how it get in the streets, ain't none of it shallow, it's deep
    Yeah, I wanna cuddle for weeks
    Your momma and them think that you innocent, I know you turn into a freak
    Don't really care 'bout yo' exes, whatever it is it can be
    They playing, I'm making 'em see, I know you swinging on hoes 'bout the D
    I had to comb out the dreads, she fell in love with the braids
    Gutta bitch, she cook and clean, and she'll load up the K's
    Your body got me in a daze, it don't matter the look, it get slayed
    Her face card never decline, man, fuck all that makeup, you fine
    Betta tell all them **** you mine, she a dollar, way more than a dime
    When I'm with you I get nervous, it gotta be love, it's a sign
    Yeah, I don't care where we goin', I'm ridin'
    Fuck what you bring to the table 'cause, bae, you the table, I'm eating, let's dine
    You know you my baby, you know you my twin
    If they disrespect me, then it's coming to an end
    If them **** play with me, we know that you gon' send
    Baby, if only you knew
    How much I do love you
    How much I do trust you
    I pray these hoes don't make me have to prove it
    You need a **** to mold ya, you need a **** to hold ya
    He a lil' boy and I told ya why you keep looking for closure
    Hit Eliantte and froze her, now you a bear, polar
    Play with her cat, Doja, throw that shit back like you 'posed to
    Trust me, I'm taking it easy
    I really wanna get Nicki
    You acting shy but you freaky
    I want a piece, no Reese
    She saying, "Bae, come meet me at the salon, I'm on Peachtree"
    She know I'm pulling up BP, Ten Presidential, no D.C.
    She love Louis and CC, no 2K, I got VC
    Grab on that ass when she greet me
    I heard of yo' ****, he sweet tea
    You cuff me, don't ever release me
    Talk about me in your stories, bae, subtweet me
    You know you my baby, you know you my twin
    If they disrespect me, then it's coming to an end
    If them **** play with me, we know that you gon' send
    Baby, if only you knew
    How much I do love you
    How much I do trust you
    I pray these hoes don't make me have to prove it
    You are the love of my life
    I dedicate
    I dedicate it all to you

    Writer(s): Summer Walker, Shéyaa Bin Abraham-Joseph, Edward Maclin Cooper III, Tye Beats, Isaiah Brown, Tauren kngs Stovall, Keith Thomas, James Owens, Faith Evans & Carl Thompson.

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