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Mabel is crazy in love on her new single 'Stupid Dumb', featuring Ty Dolla $ign
The R&B track, produced by Tommy Brown, features the duo exchanging lyrics about losing control in love.
Oct 11, 2024 • 8:01 AM
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Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign, Dolla $ign You say that you're leavin', yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You tired of feeling like you reachin', yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah You just can't deal with my demons no more You don't want me in my DM's no more You don't wanna be the secret no more Girl, that ain't no reason you should treat me so cold, oh, woah Don't want a reason, no (no) Don't wanna speak no more, hey Can't even beef no more (more) Just give me the keys tomorrow (keys) Said you need a man who knows how to meet demands But how could you say that? Oh, you better take it back 'Cause if you had a twin, I would still choose you, girl (girl, I'd choose you) I just need to love like I used to you, yeah (like I used to) You said that you're feeling like I used you, yeah You always said I'd lose you You're right, you're right (you're right) You're right, you're right (you're right) You're right, you're right this time (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah) You're right, you're right (you're right) You're right, you're right (you're right) You're right, you're right this time (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah) Girl, you're right about it We ain't gotta fight about it Soon as you put that mouth on me, girl, I forget about it Trust, we ain't shit without the love I can't live without, you baby That's why your love No way you love on me, keep runnin' through my mind I eat it in the mornin', leave you satisfied Come through and beat it up before we say good night Ooh-ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh-woah 'Cause if you had a twin, I would still choose you, yeah (girl, I'd choose you) I'm just tryna love like you like I used to, yeah (like I used to) We both tired of the same bullshit (yeah) I ain't got no excuses You're right, you're right (you're right) You're right, you're right (you're right) You're right, you're right this time (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah) You're right, you're right (you're right) You're right, you're right (you're right) You're right (yeah-yeah, yeah, yeah-yeah, yeah) Bitches-bitches fell in love with that outside dick That outside dick keep them hoes sick Bitches-bitches fell in love with that outside dick That outside dick keep them hoes sick
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