New Orleans

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How can I love this bitch?

And at the same time scream fuck this bitch

And at the same time while I fuck this bitch

And at the same time had enough of this bitch

How can I hold this bitch?

And at the same time I don't know this bitch

And at the same time I would cry over this bitch

And at the same time I would die over this bitch

Oh oh

On Thursday I'll leave you all alone

On Friday you showin' up in my songs

And Saturday we back on the phone

By Sunday welcome home

I think she put that that

New Orleans on me (got me feenin')

That that New Orleans on me (oh my baby)

I think she put that that

New Orleans on me (and I can't say shit)

That New Orleans on me (just sit back and take it)

You know that spaghetti feeling in your chest

Say I'll see you when I see you

But can't leave you 'cause I need ya

Girl that New Orleans on me (you got me feenin')

That New Orleans on me (oh my baby)

You know, you know

How can I curse this bitch?

And at the same time I lust over this bitch

At the same time while we fuss up in this bitch

And we don't match but we perfectly fit

How can I trust this bitch?

She's so mischievous

But isn't it obvious?

A nigga stuck like Chuck up in this bitch

But fo' real

On Thursday I'll leave you all alone

On Friday you showin' up in my songs

By Saturday we back on the phone

It's Sunday, welcome home

I think she put that that

New Orleans on me (got me feenin')

That that New Orleans on me (oh my baby)

I think she put that that

New Orleans on me (and I can't say shit)

That New Orleans on me (just sit back and take it)

You know that spaghetti feeling in your chest

Say I'll see you when I see you

But I see ya 'cause I need ya

Girl that New Orleans on me (you got me feenin')

That New Orleans on me (oh my baby)

You know, you know

I wanna let her go and I wanna tell her no

But I don't wanna be like that,

Don't wanna be so bad

Don't wanna make her mad

All I know, something's going wrong

Still a nigga try to hold on hold on hold on hold on

Still can't stay so long

First she fine, now she in my face

Got a nigga feelin' a way

Say she love me then that's where I've been

What the fuck you tryna say?

But, whenever I'm on the side

Like she got me high

'Til she pulled me down, me down, me down

You know what I'm talkin' bout

That that New Orleans on me (it got me feenin')

That that New Orleans on me (oh my baby)