Health Food

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I suppose
 Think I'm with you every day
 You're always talking shit
 Like I should know
 Still tryin' to act if that's okay
 I suppose
 I want you to myself
 Your peach give me good health (yeah)
 I need you, need you, need you (okay)
 Bad batch, I'll bite the belt (ay)
 PCP on my shelf (okay)
 Might be bad for my health
 I need you, need you (need you)
 Can't seem to get away
 Even if you run track and you faster than me
 I be in the back like (ooh, ooh, ooh)
 Tell me what it's gonna be
 You should take a break
 See my love out late, working for you
 Talkin' seven nights
 I can nine to five
 Tell me what it feel like, feel like, feel like
 I can make it feel good, feel good, yeah
 Tell me what I gotta say
 Tell me what I gotta be
 She cook me salmon with the rice
 She wanna fuck me, she's so nice
 Still tryna bag, it's okay
 Okay, it's okay (yeah)
 ♪
 I suppose
 You think I moved to Alabama
 That or your heart got cold like icicles
 You tried to play me like pianos (piano)
 I suppose
 I want you to myself
 Your peach give me good health
 I need you, need you, need you (okay)
 Bad batch, I'll bite the belt (yeah)
 PCP on my shelf (okay)
 My pump when I inhale (yeah)
 I breathe you, breathe you, breathe you
 ♪
 I want you bad
 Need you, want you
 What's there left to say?
 I need you bad, what can I do?
 Nothing left to say, ay (ay)
 ♪
 I want you bad
 Need you, want you
 What's there left to say?
 I need you bad, what can I do?
 Nothing left to say, ay (ay)
 But I gotta go now (yeah)
 By you
 Stay with you
 There's so much to do
 But I gotta go now
 But I gotta go now
 

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Duration
04:07
Key
4
Tempo
120 BPM

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