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COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Kevin Metelus
Songwriter
Lyrics
Guess I fucked up
Guess I fucked up
Guess I fucked up
Fucked up
Slim thick, just the way that I like it
Shy chick, but she get nasty up in private
Got impressed by how she drive the boat and ride it
Fell in love with your persona, I'm ashtonished
Everything that I imagined in a goddess
You be dressing, girl you flyer than a pilot
How you get inside your bag and keep it quiet
Yeah, ohh, you a goddess
Remember I told you, you having my kids
I cannot see it with no other bitch
You think it's cap everything that I say
Been in the trenches, been smoking today
I got confessions, I fucked up again
I ain't mean to do it, I ain't know it was your friend
Sorry, I fucked up all over again
Do me a favour and give me a chance
I ain't shit yeah
How can I make you forget that
Let me fix that
Know I fucked up, let me fix that
Who gon kiss that
That pussy for me don't forget that
Please don't sweat that
Promise I really regret that
Who gon hold you
Laying my feelings on protools
Thinking bout you
I know you not fina be a hoe too
Can't even hold you
Guess you did what your supposed to
And I was supposed to trust you
I knew you was a dog, I should've dubbed you
Should of never even fucked with you
Showed me your true colors, so it's fuck you
And I was supposed to trust you
I knew you was a dog, I should've dubbed you
Should of never even fucked with you
Showed me your true colors, so it's fuck you
Guess I fucked up
Oh, fucked up
Guess I fucked up
Oh oh
Writer(s): Kevin Metelus
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