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Don't give two fucks, no Don't trust, uh Won't wait, ay Rich Brian, tell them hoes quit trying, ay Priest told me that he saw the devil in you Momma said that she think I should settle with you I'm conflicted, the pussy too good I'm addicted, yeah Duck did a college show, my mind was in a loop Henny to the head just so I could reboot In my memory banks looking for withdraw I fought then I crawl, find me tomorrow Six months later I hoped on tour You tried to convince me your love was still pure I was like sure, you wear those lies like designer If you wanted a nigga still behind ya, then you should've stayed down All the bad bitches still looking around Only coming up if you still stay down Buy her Saint Laurent, what you gon' do now? He only take her out 'cause she still stay down, down Fresh like, what he do now? Tell 'em mind they business baby still stay down Had to break it off, what we gon' do now? Coulda had it all if you still stayed down, down Might pull up the tenants with a new bitch I-Ice on my hand, think I need a new wrist Don't really care for introducing It's a hoe house just full of douches (shots with a motherfucka) Look at my phone and started gasping Text reads, "I'm 'bout to swallow these aspirins" You're allergic Couldn't cleanse bad thoughts with detergent, but it's urgent On the surface, I was hurting Writing on the wall was in cursive But it didn't make you stay around Screaming at you, "Damn girl, you should've stayed down" All the bad bitches still looking around Only coming up if you still stay down Buy her Saint Laurent, what you gon' do now? He only take her out 'cause she still stay down, down Fresh like, what he do now? Tell 'em mind they business baby still stay down Had to break it off, what we gon' do now? Coulda had it all if you still stayed down, down
Writer(s): Maurice Devon Powell Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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