Finesse

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    30, you a fool for this one
    Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

    I ain't been this fucked up in a while
    Don't know how I made it to the house
    Woke up with two bitches in my house
    Talkin' 'bout they wanna have my child
    Shawty, then the next thing (finesse, finesse)
    She tried to finesse me (finesse, finesse)
    Say, say, say she like it rough, she like it wild
    I say who am I to let her down
    Now she running in and out the shower
    At the same time, running out of towels
    Yes, if she can hold a couple thou'
    If I give it to her, she gon' run her mouth
    She tried to finesse me, finesse me (finesse, finesse, finesse, finesse)

    If I had a son, would you lie for me?
    If I had a honda, would you ride for me?
    If I ain't make it home, would you cry for me?
    Motherfuckin' liar
    She tried to finesse me, finesse me (finesse, finesse)
    Say, say, say she like it rough, she like it wild
    I say who I am to let her down

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    The fountain of youth, I think I done found it
    How you say your name? I can't pronounce it
    Fly and a bitch you can go out with
    They probably gon' ask me to buy them outfits
    She know the promoters and all the bouncers
    She's watchin' my money like an accountant
    She said I'm about to make an announcement
    "Bob, I think I deserve an allowance"
    And then the next thing
    I woke up in the west wing
    She say she like it rough, she like it wild
    Ghetto bitch, I think she wet the towels
    Now she runnin' in and out the shower
    At the same time, fuckin' up the couch
    She wanted me to hit it for a hour
    If I give it to her, she gon' run her mouth
    She tried to finesse me, finesse me (finesse, finesse, finesse, finesse)

    If I had a son, would you lie for me?
    If I had a honda, would you ride for me?
    If I ain't make it home, would you cry for me?
    Motherfuckin' liar
    She tried to finesse me, finesse me (finesse, finesse)
    Say she like it rough, she like it wild
    I say who am I to let her down

    If I had a someone, would you lie for me?
    If I had a honda, would you ride for me?
    If I ain't make it home, would you cry for me?
    Motherfuckin' liar
    She tried to finesse me, finesse me (finesse, finesse)

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