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No Arguments

No Arguments

Breexe Picasso

Длительность: 3:26
Год: 2024
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Verse 1:
I don’t wanna argue, no
I just want to hold you, yeah
Baby can we talk it out
You ain’t gotta yell so much 
I don’t like these complications 
I just want some simple stuff
I’m really trynna love you baby
Why you always trynna fuss
I’m loyal to your heart so no
Bitch can come between us
Always got a problem wit some
Shit that’s no existent 
Messed wit the wrong niggas
Now I gotta deal wit it
I’m tellin you the truth but you
Just don’t wanna listen
Heard too many lies
Now the truth is just a figment 
You say you love my eyes
And my dark skin pigment 
Had a hard day, girl I’m ready to
Listen. Healing all your wounds
Wit a truck load of kisses
Imma real nigga but you don’t
See the difference.
Cause, they all artificial 
Trynna replicate the real thing 
I’m not the reason for your past heartbreak
But I come thru and I mend everything 
Baby why you always got to take your
Anger out on me 

Hook:
Baby can we talk it out
Why you always trying to shout 
I’m trynna make amends 
But things are getting tense 
And we end up in an argument.
All the problems, Imma vanquish 
Them. So no more arguments
No more arguments

Verse 2:
Girl you look too good
To be so hurt inside
Come to the crib, girl you know
Where I reside
Got my arms open
Baby lemme hold you tight 
Lay your head down on
My chest baby if you need to cry
Since I love you baby girl I will not
Ever lie. I throw hands wit these niggas
But witchu I don’t wanna fight
I’ll admit that I’m wrong even
Tho I know I’m right
I aim to please and I always
Hit the target
You always on my brain
You are someone I won’t forget 
Got to get this money so my baby
I can spoil her
Every second without I wear to god 
Is torture
Cherish every moment 
Cause anytime it could end
If this my last breath then
Let me end it with a kiss
You are so beautiful 
You must be heaven sent
My baby badder than a
Dime, she way more than 10 cent
She is badder than my dreams
Better then dreamt

Hook:
Baby can we talk it out
Why you always trying to shout 
I’m trynna make amends 
But things are getting tense 
And we end up in an argument 
All the problems, Imma vanquish 
Them. So no more arguments
No more arguments