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You know way too much 'bout me and it's scary Talkin' 'bout your sign don't get along with no Aries I'm way too in this life to get married Way too much Vuitton on me, way too much Amiri Why they sendin' threats to me? I really don't get it Pull up with a tommy on their head and they regret it Talk that shit you talkin' dawg, you already said it Bitches tryin' to link me in my texts and lookin' desperate They just want to ride me while we ridin' in the Benzes Lot of benefits come with these hoes in these friendships Lot of shit be goin' down their throat after they ex's All because their friends be vouchin' 'bout how good the sex is Truth hurts I got like ten different women that I owe relationships to baby And you one I get really tired pretty quick I won't lie to you shawty I always need a new one My ex got a new man I text her on the weekends and tell her Let me know whenever you done I got plenty options to choose from Evil eye bracelet on her wrist like it mean somethin' Make you fall in love when it don't mean nothin' Take her in the back of the Benzo just to feel somethin' Then later text her back like we don't mean nothin' All my so called friends only call me when they need somethin' Thank God that I'm blessed I don't need nothin' Thank God I don't ever reach for hand outs Money strong when's the last I ran out Strippers know me 'cause I bring the bands out 6'1 but I always stand out Take one then I go and pass out Drink some then I'm finna act out Truth hurts I got like ten different women that I owe relationships to baby And you one I get really tired pretty quick I won't lie to you shawty I always need a new one My ex got a new man I text her on the weekends and tell her Let me know whenever you done I got plenty options to choose from Only love I got is Cartier on my wrist Couple Ben Jay's on my wrist Ask if I'm in love, why you say all that shit? Girl, that's just the way that it is Yeah I had some love, but I gave all that shit I don't ever crave all that shit If I ever need some love I just buy couple things Go to Diamond District throw some diamonds on things I can't love you the way you want me to I'm sorry to break your heart I know that this must be hard It hurts baby bless your heart But when did it get this far? And when did we fall apart? I'm sorry we had to part ways My fault baby I'm so sorry My fault baby I'm so sorry
Writer(s): Dean Mehmood Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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