Yeah
Yeah, yeah
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah

Shorty like an angel
Feelin' like I met the world
Girl be my topanga
Just love something different
I would never ditch it
I remember tweak'n
When you gave me all your digits

You should be my Mrs
Vanilla drop with strawberry kisses
Be no reala, show them you the realest
You should be my Mrs
Vanilla drop with strawberry kisses
Be no reala, show them you the realest
You should be my Mrs

And usually I ain't that nigga
But you got a nigga all up in his feelings
You can tell that I can dig it
And you all about your business
The way you look'n after caught my interest
You make me make decisions
Ain't no more, chill'n with the niggas
Ain't no more, DM'n them digits
Ain't no more
Ain't no more, tellin women lies
Ain't no more
Ain't no more, lonely late nights
I need you by my side
Baby girl come ride
I'm looking for your soul
I'm trying to get inside
I'm trying to have some children
Try'n to have you tie my ties
Try'n to get some sugar fore I go off in the night
Baby be my wife
My destiny's in sight
Take my hand and trust me baby
We gon be alright
Honestly I need you in my life
Your love is like a knife
You stab me and you didn't catch a crime
Yeah, Yeah, Yeah

Shorty like an angel
Feelin' like I met the world
Girl be my topanga
Just love something different
I would never ditch it
I remember tweak'n
When you gave me all your digits

You should be my Mrs
Vanilla drop with strawberry kisses
Be no reala, show them you the realest
You should be my Mrs
Vanilla drop with strawberry kisses
Be no reala, show them you the realest
You should be my Mrs

Shorty like an angel
Feelin' like I met the world
Girl be my topanga

Shorty like an angel
Feelin' like I met the world
Girl be my topanga

You should be my Mrs
Vanilla drop with strawberry kisses
You should be my Mrs
You should be my Mrs
Vanilla drop with strawberry kisses
You should be my Mrs
You should be my Mrs
Vanilla drop with strawberry kisses
You should be my Mrs
You should be my Mrs
Vanilla drop with strawberry kisses

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