Marry

[Verse 1: Trapo]
My shorty gold
Ain’t got no heart of gold
She’s a [?]
Barely 18 years old
Can’t control as she grown
She’s a [?]
I’m not the next man
And I won’t be the last though
You will not give me the running around girl
Like you did the last two
Hanging with [?] car full of that strong girl
And I want to text you
And I want to text you

[Verse 2: Meraki]
My baby cold
He left me all alone
He don’t love me no more
And so you came alone
You say you can love me strong
But I’ve heard that before
I’m not the next girl
And I won’t be the last though
You will not put all that bullshit in my ear
Like you do them other hoes
Hanging with Kiki car full of that strong though
Fuck it I’m gonna text you

[Outro: Trapo]
You will not give me the running around girl
Like you did the last two