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Tired of going thru this (Yea) You use to swing my way Just a good girl til I showed you crime pay Saw me bussin plays, you kept at it with the games Need a eighth everyday Tell me why we never on the same damn page We was arguing often, had me bumpin the weekend I don't even care no more if you tryna get even (I don't) I just wanted peace bitch, bed so soft we sinking The wardrobe look like nordstrom, we pull up in some beast shit This all cause I went all in Cartier's cost twenty grand, don't even help me see shit But you know I still peep shit Like how you switched Use to put your body on the wall like hyroglifs Now days love ain't shit, it always got me pissed Look I need every single check, I don't sleep but I need rest Wake up to a hunnit text, I leave paragraphs on read You better not show up on my steps, ima be like who is this Sick my pit bull on the bitch, serious no funny shit I swear to god it is over I just wanna smoke, that don't mean ima roll up Told you it's over We at the top, pour more liquor I don't hold up Pour more liquor, grab the roll up I swear to god it is over I just wanna smoke, that don't mean ima roll up Told you it's over We at the top, pour more liquor I don't hold up Pour more liquor, grab the roll up Oh word you gone do me like that Yea I told you it's over, it's clear Why Why (Hmph) I'm twenty five enjoying life Finally know where I'm heading toward, this shit look nice You did me dirt, brushed me off bitch you ain't think twice Left me in the dark but you didn't think I had a light I been down this road before, you just a corner I don't like Wish I could take it back when I saw you was at the light High heels, booty shorts, belly shirt, hazel eyes (Hmph) Made me chill before I link with you tonight (Not for real tho) You need to live your own life I could barely share five mins of my own time Don't need a ride or die, nina always on the side You ain't bout no money, just a dime I'm fine (Yea) I swear to god it is over I just wanna smoke, that don't mean ima roll up Told you it's over We at the top, pour more liquor I don't hold up Pour more liquor, grab the roll up I swear to god it is over I just wanna smoke, that don't mean ima roll up Told you it's over We at the top, pour more liquor I don't hold up Pour more liquor, grab the roll up
Writer(s): Vincent Catty Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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