Stressin'
babe you runnin
on my mind all day
you got me not knowin
what to do next
thinkin like is he gonna
come home tonight
cleanin and stressin
bout us and rent
kids nowhere insight
ways down the road
im fallin hard bae
you gonna catch me or not
we be ballin
like no tomorrow
talk is still cheap
up up and away
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