Y.O & KiLLaH - "Do You Think About Me" (freestyle)

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"November you said yes and it shocked your girls, remember we broke up and it shocked the world, I used to get sick by the thought and hurl, the way it hit me to the gut would make a boxer curl, the fat bitch ended the opera earrrrrly, the dawn of destruction, whoever thought that her song'd be disgustin', whoever thought you'd leave his arm when you cuffed him, we never cheated girl, no wrongful deductions, but arguments were straight harmful eruptions, which in turn rose alarm to your trustin', brought our end fast like abruption."- KiLLaH

Download: Y.O & KiLLaH - Do You Think About Me.mp3

Lyrics...

Verse 1 (Y.O)

You're the one I truly feel
the only one that had that mass appeal
your thoughts was real
love it when you walk in heels
but your heart was blocked, it was hard to steal
bur-gla-ry, caught redhanded, sur-ge-ry
sense of ur-gen-cy, to become a thief
'cause the thoughts of not havin' you were hurt-ing me
emer-gen-cy, love sick, hospital bed, IV
'cause I learn- to- be, patient, then I got the cure
thought the love was pure
love blind by the shine, I was tryin' to lure
made you mine, surely a dime
a diamond, swear you came out of a mine
cold as ice, found out the bitch play me twice
what? Is she out of her mind?
for the ones that play me, yes, I could live without you
no bitch stop asking girl, I don't think about you
you love to hate, throwin' dirt on my name
bet you get wet, now take a step, I know for fact you feel regret

Verse 2 (Killah)

Now u gotta man n now that i gotta girl

I think about da times I used ta rock ya world

We had something sweeter than a chocolate swirl

Our melody was deeper than a box of pearls

November u said yes n it shocked ya girls

Remember we broke up n it shocked the world

I used ta get sick by the thought n hurl

The way it hit me to the gut would make a boxer curl

The fat bitch ended operah earl-y the dawn of destruction

Whoever thought that her song'd be disgustin

Whoever thought youd leave his arm when you cuffed em

We never cheated girl no wrongful deductions

But arguements were str8 harmful eruptions

Which in turn rose alarm to ya trust-n

Brought our end fast like abruption

All the time my dear

I'm on top you was wit me while climbing herex3

All the time my dear

Im (on top)x4

I'm on top... like ya favorite position

On my grind.. back n forth with da friction

I used to hit it everyday like addiction

Withdrawls... the days it was missing...

Unlacing n stripping playing physician

You'd Swallow OD like favorite perscription

Uhh. I miss ya kitty like a radio vixen

N da way you gave me brains like I paid ya tuition

Even after da sex we was laying n kissing dazed in depiction

Damn you got me str8 reminiscing