How you gonna top yourself When there is nobody else How you gonna do it by yourself Cause I'm not gonna be here to help you Yeah Alright How you gonna top yourself When there is nobody else How you gonna do it by yourself Cause I'm not gonna he here to help you How you gonna do it alone When I don't pick up my phone I'll give a dog a bone But I'm not gonna stick around to help you Hey Alright Yeah How you gonna stop yourself When your man stops ringing your bell Your right between Heaven and Hell And your gonna need the good Lord to help you How am I gonna make you see That this ain't no way to be See you've been gettin' it all for free Guess you better get yourself a sugar daddy to help you Top yourself Such a little girl like a spinning top mamma But you're spinning out of control It takes sleeping like a snake like you To rip apart my soul Yeah, rip apart my soul Rip apart my soul How you gonna rock yourself to sleep When I give up my midnight creep girl How you gonna get that deep When your daddy ain't around here to do it to you Yeah, how you gonna do it alone When I don't pick up my phone I'll give a dog a bone But I'm not gonna stick around to help you Yeah Top yourself Top yourself Top yourself
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