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Fully Loaded Mixtape

by TimbaWolf Bleez

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Yo Body 04:02
Song Title: Yo Body Written by: TimbaWolf Bleez Produced by: TimbaWolf Bleez (Dubs Up Entertainment LLC) [Intro] And I'm treatin you if you need it boo I'm like hell yea I'm like hell yea I'm like hell yea [Verse 1] Ooh baby I know that you cut for me And I'm gone do all I can to keep you here loving me So just open up for me Girl you know wassup wit me I'ma give it to ya gi-give it to ya Til you wakin up wit me, ahh yea hell yea That pussy all mine I'ma beat it on down The greatest of all time, ahh yea hell yea Ya so damn fine For you it's all on the line Good love is hard to find So I’m keepin you, I'm needin you like air yea And I'm treatin you, if you need it boo I'm like hell yea What I need from you just keep it true, and that's fair yea One piece of you just couldn't do, I need it all girl [Chorus] I love the way you fit in those jeans The way you follow my lead I love it when you call me yo King Ya love is all that I need You know it Yo body yo body yo body Is for nobody nobody nobody but me Take all of this D You love it when I'm makin you scream I always make it a scene Girl I done made you a fiend You know it Yo body yo body yo body You know it Is for nobody nobody nobody but me [Verse 2] Ooh yea, I just want you comfortable Whenever I put it on ya, tell me you wantin mo I keep up wit it baby If you want it fast or slow I’ma give to ya gi-give it to ya Til you just can’t take no mo nah hell nah Yo body all mine You the only thing in mind I just wanna spend time all the time, time Cuz ya so damn fine For you my feelings can’t hide It’s all on the line I’m keepin you, I’m needin you like air yea (I need you) And I’m treatin you, if you need it boo I’m like hell yea (it’s all good) What I need from you, just keep it true and that’s fair (fair yea) One piece of you just couldn’t do, I need it all girl [Chorus] I love the way you fit in those jeans The way you follow my lead I love it when you call me yo King Ya love is all that I need You know it Yo body yo body yo body Is for nobody nobody nobody but me Take all of this D You love it when I'm makin you scream I always make it a scene Girl I done made you a fiend You know it Yo body yo body yo body You know it Is for nobody nobody nobody but me [Verse 3] Damn she so fine Good head on her shoulders, and she don’t mind Man she da coldest, and she gone buy What I want, but all we spend is good time Friends try to tell her I’m up to no good But she wouldn’t quit, the love was so good Drink and we smoke and catch lil buzz She want the stroke, we back at round one Shmack it from the back and back up to the front Breakin it off I got what you want She thick as it gets, that ass is too plump Addicted to this, can’t have it just once And I ain’t gone flaunt nobody but you... You all in my mind you all I wann do You ease all my stress wit all I go thru When you call me ya King that’s all I’m gone prove [Chorus] I love the way you fit in those jeans The way you follow my lead I love it when you call me yo King Ya love is all that I need You know it Yo body yo body yo body Is for nobody nobody nobody but me Take all of this D You love it when I'm makin you scream I always make it a scene Girl I done made you a fiend You know it Yo body yo body yo body You know it Is for nobody nobody nobody but me ~A Product of Dubs Up Entertainment LLC~
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Song Title: Shnack Written by: TimbaWolf Bleez Co-Written by: Zae Stone, Jayem Ali Produced by: TimbaWolf Bleez (Dubs Up Entertainment LLC) [Intro] Aye I’m taking over the track Shawty you know where we at Yeah.. [Verse 1- TimbaWolf Bleez] I got this sweet tooth for ya And I'm cravin for ya lovin When I come home early morning You keep that candy store open Taste so good, you so badd I ain't had nothin like it If they could, they would bag it, they can't cuz it's priceless You'n know how bad I be wantin it I go a lil crazy in the moment Lemme hit my dab while I'm on it Lemme hum that yum double bubble You so juicy, ya flavor exclusive I make you lose it, I bangs, I abuse it [Chorus] That body be my shnack You keep me comin back I never tell you no Girl I think I got it bad You got the shit that I want That body be my shnack You'll never be alone Cuz you keep me comin back Switch lanes like skirt skirt I ain't finna play games wit it skirt  skirt I'ma make that pretty pussy go squirt squirt When I'm home keep that pussy on self serve (aww naww) Oh nah don't be shy don't be skurrd skuuurd Make a nigga switch lanes in it skirt skirt I'ma make the pretty pussy go squirt squirt When I'm home keep that pussy on self serve self serve [Verse 2- TimbaWolf Bleez] Always gimme what I need (what I need) I come back just like a fiend (like a fiend) Hit the camera, hit the role play (role play) We forget to cut the scene (ooh ooh) All into it when I do it to ya Body language speak fluent do ya From the front, from the side slide Now won'chu come enjoy the ride, climb it Grind on it for me, from the night til early mornin You keep that vibe never borin When I deep dive and explore it You so sexy, so wet, we so messy Ya love is the best, so ya worst still impress me [Verse 3- Zae Stone] You feisty and you know I like that Stay up late and have a night cap If I leave I’m coming right back Your loves a gamble, where the dice at I won’t crap out on you baby I can’t tap out on you baby Whoever stepped out on you crazy I see them blessings been bountiful lately Slip and slidin, can’t keep silent while we grindin in the sheets Toot that cake while I’m behind it, got you whining while I beat Got you fiendin how you screaming, neighbors calling the police Girl you sweet as Reece’s pieces, won’t you practice what you preach [Chorus] That body be my shnack You keep me comin back I never tell you no Girl I think I got it bad You got the shit that I want That body be my shnack You'll never be alone Cuz you keep me comin back Switch lanes like skirt skirt I ain't finna play games wit it skirt  skirt I'ma make that pretty pussy go squirt squirt When I'm home keep that pussy on self serve (aww naww) Oh nah don't be shy don't be skurrd skuuurd Make a nigga switch lanes in it skirt skirt I'ma make the pretty pussy go squirt squirt When I'm home keep that pussy on self serve self serve [Verse 4- Jayem Ali] Baby give me what I need, shawty know just what I want When she drop it down to her knees, Super Head with the dome I know you like it, from the way you moaning I think she looking for commitment,  by the way she performing Body so good I admit that, I’ma break ya off like a Kit Kat When that pussy explode better get back But I ain't no ho so I went back (I need that) Lil Debbie keep leaving me begging for more Draws fall to the floor as soon as I step through the door And we do rounds til the morning, got you flowin like the ocean I’ma have you in and out emotions, when I leave the pussy swollen (girl) Ya body my snack and you looking like chocolate Devil’s food, when you in the nude Cream filling when ya ooze Girl ya like fresh red velvet out the oven, (oooh) Krispy Kreme’s by the dozen Ass looking like 2 chocolate chip muffins I just wanna smack it up flip it and rub it and rub it [Chorus] That body be my shnack You keep me comin back I never tell you no Girl I think I got it bad You got the shit that I want That body be my shnack You'll never be alone Cuz you keep me comin back Switch lanes like skirt skirt I ain't finna play games wit it skirt  skirt I'ma make that pretty pussy go squirt squirt When I'm home keep that pussy on self serve (aww naww) Oh nah don't be shy don't be skurrd skuuurd Make a nigga switch lanes in it skirt skirt I'ma make the pretty pussy go squirt squirt When I'm home keep that pussy on self serve self serve ~A Product of Dubs Up Entertainment LLC~
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Song Title: Lil Baby Written by: TimbaWolf Bleez Produced by: Gabriel Franklin (tophatproductions) [Hook] You know you my boo You know how we do Always makin moves We can never lose yea That’s why they be hatin We ain’t nothin basic I would never trade this for nothin Cuz I love it yea You know you my baby My lil baby You know you my baby My lil baby Ain’t no if’s or maybe’s You my baby I would never trade this for nothin Cuz I love it yea [Chorus 2x] My lil baby gone grind That’s the way I love em Her love always on time That’s the way I love it Yeah I made up my mind That’s the way I love em Ooh lil baby so fine That’s the way I love it Yeah [Verse 1] My lil baby go crazy if they try and play me, but that just the way that it be My lil baby so wavy she wet as the ocean, I just wanna play in her sea My love she keep it poppin, and never expecting a damn thing to come free My love she make it happen, I’m glad that I have her, I know she all dat I need There ain’t nothin that would constitute Them tellin us what’s possible Me and you we started from the dirt Always found a way to make it work In my heart you always came first Even had me all up in the church We go hard for better or for worse I drink a lot you help me wit the curse This shit here been weighin on my heart Never say I love you but it’s true Always stay down and play ya part That’s the reason why I fuck wit you You know I treat you like fine wine Won’t waste a drop of ya down time I make that lil pussy all mine Have you like oooh oooh nah nah And you swear you can take it When we lovin I swear you can’t fake it Can’t deny it I love when you naked All our haters just gone have to face it yea She a Boss I’m the King in here Take a loss that don’t ring my ear Got the sauce girl I need ya here Got it locked cuffin season here, yeah [Hook] You know you my boo You know how we do Always makin moves We can never lose yea That’s why they be hatin We ain’t nothin basic I would never trade this for nothin Cuz I love it yea You know you my baby My lil baby You know you my baby My lil baby Ain’t no if’s or maybe’s You my baby I would never trade this for nothin Cuz I love it yea [Chorus 2x] My lil baby gone grind That’s the way I love em Her love always on time That’s the way I love it Yeah I made up my mind That’s the way I love em Ooh lil baby so fine That’s the way I love it Yeah [Verse 2] My lil baby a ridah, a lover provider, I swear dat she all the above I keep her all in designer, I’m talkin all kinda shit you only find wit the plug My lil baby ain’t dumb, she don’t spend all her time tryna fuck up the club Unless she gone bring in them ones And we countin way up til we fuck up a thumb When I acquire them new taste’s My baby spend all them blue faces Dat be the reason them fools hatin For my lil baby I’ll shoot sainthin I tell her roll up the new vapors We finna go up to new places I get that cut up like new tapers They nose in our bitness like newspapers Everyday she wake up feelin righteous Naked cookin breakfast shit enticin She a shnack she put together nicely Rough ha up she like the shit she feisty She get jealous all her friends like me She the one that keep a nigga icy She get mad that I be grindin nightly But I come give her lovin perfect timin Start off slow speed it up beat it up All on the flo Won’t let it go til she get what she want Keep it up, keepin her all in the zone, whoa She a baddie she a keeper yea Watch the fatty double feature yea Run it back you da sequel yea I do errthang to please you yea [Hook] You know you my boo You know how we do Always makin moves We can never lose yea That’s why they be hatin We ain’t nothin basic I would never trade this for nothin Cuz I love it yea You know you my baby My lil baby You know you my baby My lil baby Ain’t no if’s or maybe’s You my baby I would never trade this for nothin Cuz I love it yea [Chorus 2x] My lil baby gone grind That’s the way I love em Her love always on time That’s the way I love it Yeah I made up my mind That’s the way I love em Ooh lil baby so fine That’s the way I love it Yeah ~A Product of Dubs Up Entertainment LLC~
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Song Title: Wetter 4 Me Written by: TimbaWolf Bleez Produced by: Taz Taylor Beats [Intro] Now you know that pussy get wetter 4 me I mean who else, who else gone do ya like me baby I got that shit you want I’ma take good care of you every time If you my bitch you gone know it I’m gone make you feel it baby [Chorus] I'ma pick you up right now So don’t play around I'm tryna lay ya down I'm faded now And I'ma beat it up and down Have you grippin the sheets When I'm goin in deep yea I'ma pick you up right now (I’ma pick you up) So don’t play around (I’ma pick you up) I'm tryna lay ya down (aye aye) I'm faded now And I'ma beat it up and down (I’ma beat it up) And I know you a freak (I’ma beat it up) And you get wetter for me baby [Verse 1] I'ma kiss it down low for ya I'ma make it overflow for ya I'ma start it off slow for ya Then I'ma beat it like it stole from ya It's gettin hot in hurr, gone take that off If that's not ya hair, I'ma yank that off When I pull that track from the back like this And you know how to act, you throw it back on the dick Like Bow, Bow bussin like Flocka The head game proppa You fuckin Mufasa, that kitty gone purr Today you gone learn Been waitin all year for that pussy to pur I'm drunk off ya water, you love when I swerve Ya intersection I be bendin them curves I finish flexin then I give you a turn You climb on top and then you put in that werk Werk werk, makin it squirt And I ain't done until you comin in first I’m goin deep until you tell me it hurt You take the D and gettin all that's it's worth, worth word I just wanna surf I pick you up and bring you back to the turf Let you play wit it while I sit and observe Then I knock it out like it sipped on the syrup, syrup, syrup No I aint what you used to I’m far from the usual Girl I aint tryna use you But I am tryna fuck when I scoop you But the feelin is mutual Cuz the sex is amazin girl it be crazy You do the shit I be wantin and I don’t even gotta say shit [Chorus] I'ma pick you up right now So don’t play around I'm tryna lay ya down I'm faded now And I'ma beat it up and down Have you grippin the sheets When I'm goin in deep yea I'ma pick you up right now So don’t play around I'm tryna lay ya down I'm faded now And I'ma beat it up and down And I know you a freak And it get wetter for me baby [Verse 2] It’s somethin bout you, make a nigga crave it Thinkin bout you, dreamin bout you naked Make me wanna go beyond the basics Lickin, kissin, bitin, lemme taste it Hit ya kitty corner, that’s adjacent Know I ain’t the type that’s finna chase it Take this pipe’n love is what you make it History in the makin when we tape it I ain’t done until you finished lil baby I’ma give dat ass the bitness lil baby Breakin records like it’s Guinness lil baby Know I said it cuz I meant it lil baby Round after the round, I be poundin ya down Drunk as fuck and finna finish the Crown Big show how I’m pinnin ya down Wake up in it I ain’t pullin it out, out out You scream and you shout Neighbors hatin we ain’t turnin shit down I’ma hit it up to bat at the mound Swimmin in it ain’t no way I’ma drown, drown drown You love when I’m round Ain’t gotta hide me when ya parents in town You fuck with me ain’t no comparison now So all ya ex’s you can parish em now Girl I ain’t what you used to I ain’t only come for the moo shoo So I ain’t tryna use you You the type ah bitch I could get used to But I’m gone on the usual Cuz the money I chase it So you just gone have to face it When I get time to slide I’ma pull up n break it off [Chorus] I'ma pick you up right now So don’t play around I'm tryna lay ya down I'm faded now And I'ma beat it up and down Have you grippin the sheets When I'm goin in deep yea I'ma pick you up right now So don’t play around I'm tryna lay ya down I'm faded now And I'ma beat it up and down And I know you a freak And it get wetter for me baby [Outro] Yea… yea it be better yeah, than anything I ever had It be better cuz it be wetter It’s always wetter yea yea It be better for me baby yea I know that’s why I go All the way the way down down for you Only for you Only for you yea Only for you For you ~A Product of Dubs Up Entertainment LLC~
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Song Title: Passed Away (interlude) Written by: TimbaWolf Bleez Produced by: TimbaWolf Bleez (Dubs Up Entertainment LLC) [Intro] I don't even know where I wanna be I could never love you it’s sad to say Somewhere along the line love just passed away Girl I don't really know what you want from me I don't even know where I wanna be But don't be sayin you'll always be down And then it's hard to see you when I'm down [Verse 1] How do I know what card to play, when you hardly say what you want But you don’t wanna tell me everything, cuz you feel that bae should just know And I don’t mean to be rude, tryna be cool turnin me cold Maybe it’s all in my mind, wasting my time with the unknown I'ma just go, and I ain’t never comin back to love, cuz girl I don’t need it But maybe I just aint found the girl, to give me that reason oh no I’m just livin life in the fast lane Fast money, fast girls with a bad frame Who be the judge that can tell me that's a bad thang Cash stains, eatin like I’m fat but never last place Dubs up we winnin, throw it to the ceiling And I don't need nothin, but a blunt o’ that Killa Just me and my niggas, KOE nigga And since love passed, I ain't missin those feelings And I ain't made of stone, but I'm startin not to care Tryna hold on, prolong, it ain't fair I just gotta know what it is I ain't got time to pretend [Chorus] I don't really know what you want from me (girl I ain’t got time to pretend) I don't even know where I wanna be (girl I ain’t got time no no) I could never love you it’s sad to say (girl I’on got time oh, no no no) Somewhere along the line love just passed away (girl I’on got time oh no no) Girl I don't really know what you want from me (girl I ain’t got time to pretend) I don't even know where I wanna be (no I don’t know) But don’t be saying you’ll always be down (oh oh) Then its hard to see you when I’m down (when I’m down da da down oh na no no no) And I just need a pick up (pick up) And you just never pick up (ohh pick up) But it's ok (it’s alright it’s ok) cuz I don't need it But that's the reason love just passed away ~A Product of Dubs Up Entertainment LLC~
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Song Title: Radio Written by: TimbaWolf Bleez Co-written by: King Kiff Produced by: TimbaWolf Bleez (Dubs Up Entertainment LLC) [Intro] Yeah (and another one) I know that’s what you wanted (It’s another one) You been waiting for me to snap Yea, yea, yea And another one I’m tired of holdin back (and another one) I gotta give it to you how you deserve it (it’s another one) Yea yea yea yea [Verse 1] You mad? Thinkin bout what we had Lookin back at the pictures, that ain’t end up in the trash Still in the same position, while my foot been on the gas You on Instagram, tryna see if my new bitch is bad Aww, yea you mad Shawty flexin on that ass Like got damn she stacked I ain’t stressin bout the past Lookin forward to the new shit Somethin more exclusive Somethin more intuitive Most of you whores stupid Look at me now You gotta look twice when you look at me now I be cookin these clowns I’ma need the whole night if you bookin me now No I cannot tell you I miss you cuz I would be lyin I’m glad I ain’t wit you No I cannot bare to deal wit you so fuck all that tryin and there it’s official I know hatin me wasn’t part of the plan But pardon the man, you do shit I can hardily stand Like Fuck! I'm on a mission goin hard as I can You act like you don’t want me here, and I ain’t loiterin ma'am [Chorus] It’s just another song for the radio Just another song for the radio Just a sad sad song That sad sad song Bout that bit did you wrong (awww yeah) It’s just another song for the radio Just another song for the radio Just a sad sad song The sad sad song Bout that nigga did you wrong (awww yeah) [Verse 2] You mad? And thinkin bout what we had All of the bad decisions, you wishin we could go back No way that we can fix it, my feelins put in the past Let the song cry wit pen n pad like Jigga man Ah yea you mad, how I’m flexin wit this cash Wasn’t just fuckin dem bitches, I was gettin to da bag While you was walkin out switchin ass I’m switchin hands Whippin bigga plans to fill the stash wit all these grands And look at you now Wanna put on a show now you all in the crowd And I’m callin you out And I put you on block ain’t no callin me now And I cannot tell you I love you no mo, cuz I know what that shit prolly do to me And I will not touch you no mo wit a 50 foot pole, and I hope you don’t rufee me I know seein me go as hard as I can Is startling ma’am, wishin we could get started again, but fuck that You can’t hit me where my heart is again I’m smarter den them Plus I’m already doggin ya friend bitch [Chorus] It’s just another song for the radio Just another song for the radio Just a sad sad song That sad sad song Bout that bit did you wrong (awww yeah) It’s just another song for the radio Just another song for the radio Just a sad sad song The sad sad song Bout that nigga did you wrong (awww yeah) [Verse 3-King Kiff] Look baby girl you mad for what You know that times get rough You gotta live for love You can’t be actin like these other shorty’s all on my nerves You gotta be the only one that show me that you deserve And I’ll ride for you baby, ride for you baby Keep you dipped up in the latest And eat that pussy like it’s flavored And if a nigga try to take you, I’ma let him have a share You my baby we gone ride or die Make it thru Heaven or Hell (Aye) Question me now? You need you a answer I’m tellin you now My shorty so wild, my shorty too bad been diggin her style Switchin positions she yellin my name got damn it’s goin down I give her that feelin that sexual healin I had to slow it down She independent, I kinda thought it I know it now I’m gettin money, them bitches see me they draws drown So I’m ignoring your text’s and all ya calls now Yo DM message ya friend request’s is thumbs down bitch [Chorus] It’s just another song for the radio Just another song for the radio Just a sad sad song That sad sad song Bout that bit did you wrong (awww yeah) It’s just another song for the radio Just another song for the radio Just a sad sad song The sad sad song Bout that nigga did you wrong (awww yeah) ~A Product of Dubs Up Entertainment LLC~
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Song Title: Conflicted Written by: TimbaWolf Bleez Co-Written by: theloniBLOKE Produced by: TimbaWolf Bleez (Dubs Up Entertainment LLC) [Chorus] I see you’re conflicted Cuz when it come to real shit I’on think you're peepin the difference And I tried to tell you how I feel But it's like you never listen (no no) And I shouldn't have to deal wit it I should just come to my senses But the shit is ridiculous One minute it's [Verse 1- TimbaWolf Bleez] Aye Don't you mean it when you say you love me, damn Den why you gotta act so fuckin ugly, ugh One minute laughin then you actin funny, damn Don't wanna touch me, don't kiss me, don’t hug me Shit, what I did to get up under ya skin I don't get it, I just need a little of ya riddle to comprehend Is it that you conflicted and you ain't using common sense Don't wanna have no babies, but complain when them condoms here Fuck you got me fucked up I'm in a battle for ya love, I thought it was just us I ain't really trippin bout love, it coulda been just trust But before it's disgust, it’s something discuss Wassup [Chorus] I see you’re conflicted Cuz when it come to real shit I’on think you're peepin the difference And I tried to tell you how I feel But it's like you never listen (no no) And I shouldn't have to deal wit it I should just come to my senses But the shit is ridiculous One minute it's [Hook] I want ya Then I don't baby We get closer Then I'm gone baby I want ya But come on baby Am I posta Just move on baby When I want ya But you don't baby I told ya What I'm on baby I want ya But I won't take it I'm posta Just move on [Verse 2- theloniBLOKE] Damn Why you wake me up before the sun Stop yelling, calm down, fore you wake up my son Here we go again, used to happen monthly Now it’s feelin like the road is gettin bumpy Every few miles, feelins getting touchy Like I can’t even say what I’m thinkin, so fuck it I bet if I leave outta dis bitch, my keys No baby please, dead it it’s time to grieve Think I need a release, you wrong and you know it Kinda crazy when the table is turning I noticed Time changes and people grow apart But I need to know which way that you tryna go Them seeds that you reap and sow, it’s easy believe me What you think you achieving Watch the way you speaking Now I’m out for the weekend See ya homie creepin tryna catch me sleepin I bet she aint tell you that she was tryna be the reason [Chorus] I see you’re conflicted Cuz when it come to real shit I’on think you're peepin the difference And I tried to tell you how I feel But it's like you never listen (no no) And I shouldn't have to deal wit it I should just come to my senses But the shit is ridiculous One minute it's [Hook] I want ya Then I don't baby We get closer Then I'm gone baby I want ya But come on baby Am I posta Just move on baby When I want ya But you don't baby I told ya What I'm on baby I want ya But I won't take it I'm posta Just move on [Verse 3- TimbaWolf Bleez] Maybe you don't get it baby You just too conflicted maybe Throwin all this love I give away, cuz you just too conflicted maybe You think you don’t gotta listen maybe You just too sofisticated And since you ain't got this vision baby I can see the ending baby ~A Product of Dubs Up Entertainment LLC~
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Over You 04:40
Song Title: Over You Written by: TimbaWolf Bleez Produced by: TimbaWolf Bleez (Dubs Up Entertainment LLC) [Verse 1] Did we move too fast Cuz I'm still in love I think about our past Missin everything it was Can I undo that Whatever made things change Cuz I got it bad I'll never be the same without you baby [Chorus] I can't get over you, every time I try I fall right back deep into your love damn Then I'm left wit nothin to look forward to Look me in my eyes I just want things back the way it was Can't get over you No I just can't get Over you I don’t get it no I can't fall back I need somethin more To look forward to No I just can't get Over you I don’t get it no I just want things back the way it was damn [Verse 2] And I know I said sorry way, way too many times And it doesn't mean not a thing to you, nooo (no more) But I know I ain't the same without you here bein mine And when I get you back, know that I'm keepin you I don’t wanna grow apart Lets grow together We go together I want forever baby You know I do bad Cuz I'm still in love If we could go back To everything it was Would you be down for that I’ll show you that I’ve changed And I'm not so bad I aint playing no mo games wit you baby And I know I said sorry way too many times And it doesn't mean not a thing to you But I just can’t Said I just can’t [Chorus] I can't get over you every time I try I fall right back deep into your love damn Then I'm left wit nothin to look forward to Look me in my eyes I just want things back the way it was Can't get over you No I just can't get Over you I don’t get it no I can't fall back I need somethin more To look forward to No I just can't get over you I don’t get it no I just want things back the way it was damn [Bridge] I don’t understand how you expect me to just go on living without you I mean you tell me it’s over I’m posed to just feel that I can’t un- I can’t undertand that, it’s been too long we done been thru too much Let’s just start over baby and work this shit out [Chorus] I can't get over you every time I try I fall right back deep into your love damn Then I'm left wit nothin to look forward to Look me in my eyes I just want things back the way it was Can't get over you No I just can't get Over you I don’t get it no I can't fall back I need somethin more To look forward to No I just can't get over you I don’t get it no I just want things back the way it was damn ~A Product of Dubs Up Entertainment LLC~

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Dubs Up Entertainment presents TimbaWolf Bleez of King Squad bringing you the "Fully Loaded" Mixtape!! Another release of classic timeless music for the streets, this time geared toward R&B Lovers! Listen to these beautiful drunken love/hate stories, lyrics available for every track #FOLLOW #COMMENT #SHARE #LIKE. download album or individual tracks..Thank You all for the Support!

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released July 16, 2018

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TimbaWolf Bleez Phoenix, Arizona

I Sing, Rap, create Original Beats, Write and Produce Music. I have been doing so for about 9 years and I keep progressing. I love what I do and I hope you feel the same. I appreciate all the love and support. Thank you for visiting my page!

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