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Who's been on your mind? Who got your type? Who's been by the way if I can't make you mine? You keep sweet texting me, checking me, calling me, and smiling But now you treat me like my wife, I'm styned to die
I miss my cocoa butter kisses, hope you smile when you listen Ain't no competition, it's gonna pay for attention And you lie, I'm not on no games But baby I've been peeping and you ain't been the same Like, who been on your mind? Who got your time? Who you been bobbing with and why can't make you mine? You used to be texting me, checking me, calling me
okay you kind of sound like Beyonce I'm being honest you could be the next Beyonce or Rihanna with that song with no not the song was like with the voice it's kind of good some people sing good some people don't have that vocalist type voice you feel me right
But I'm on all no games and baby I've been creepin' and you ain't been the same like Who been on your mind? Who got your time? Who you been wanting? Maybe I can make you mine You used to text me and check me, calling me your son And now you treat me like I'm worth less than a dime And if we