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Kevin Metelus
Kevin Metelus
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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
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