You’re Mine Still Remix Lyrics Toosii are Provided in this article. This is a new song which is sang by famous Singer Toosii. This Song releasde on 9 December 2020.
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If I ever broke your heart
Baby know that I ain’t mean it
Gotta listen to the words I’m saying
Know that I ain’t playin’
I’m sick enough to really tell you what it is
I let you live inside the crib, let you live inside the crib
Just so I could beat it down
Don’t gotta call me to tell me to beat it down, no more
I can’t hang around my robbers no more, you the only one I give my rounds to
Fuck them bitches just make ’em hate you
You my bitch, cool and I’m grateful
You’re mine still
You mine, you mine, you mine
And if a bitch get outta line still
I’m quick to load a love letter off with that iron
I fuck to gangsta music, we might get into it
One thing I know is you love a nigga who gangsta
And you heavily influenced
Niggas bitch boys so they ain’t gotta chance, yeah
See if he can get into your pants
Let alone he can get into your heart, it’s in my hands
You wnat a nigga who the man
Tell do what I can’t, tell him to eat the cake
Tell him to lift you up and put that pussy in his face
Tell him pull on your hair from the back while you creaming
Spit in your mouth while you screamin’
Tell him to make you faint
Tell him you like somebody who gon’ put you in you’re place
Tell him that you a woman, you don’t really like to chase
Unless it’s drinks if that’s the case
Hennessy not yo body, you like 1942, I wanna get inside it
Oh yeah, ride the dick like you put it on auto-pilot
Why you ride the dick, know all that did was leave me smilin’
Eh, said I’m done being so childish
If I ever broke your heart
Baby know that I ain’t mean it
Gotta listen to the words I’m saying
Know that I ain’t playin’
I’m sick enough to really tell you what it is
I let you live inside the crib, let you live inside the crib
Just so I could beat it down
Don’t gotta call me to tell me to beat it down, no more
I can’t hang around my robbers no more, you the only one I give my rounds to
Fuck them bitches just make ’em hate you
You my bitch, cool and I’m grateful
You’re mine still
You mine, you mine, you mine
And if a bitch get outta line still
I’m quick to load a love letter off with that iron
