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Cameron Skinner
Cameron Skinner
Songwriter
PRODUCTION & ENGINEERING
Cameron Skinner
Cameron Skinner
Producer

Lyrics

I've been misused I don't miss you Calling up an Uber and a lyft too When I dip so quick from feelings imbued Let another man deal with your issues I've been misused I don't miss you Calling up an Uber and a lyft too When I dip so quick from feelings imbued Let another man deal with your issues Stop me stop me Please somebody stop me Find out where you live then we shoot it like Degrassi Not me not me They be begging not me Give it up when you get pressed like a hotkey Cut it out Wrist so sick that I flood it out Fuck your mans and the crew I ain't know about Trynna flex LV but it's bloody now Talking so sweet like we buddy now I don't need one I can be one I'm in town in the city where she from When you popping like this you don't need none Let you take a little pic that's a free one You friends and we cooling I feel so damn moving My life is a movie can't tell what we shooting With a little cutie Ndamukong Suh me Judge you like judy then run it like rudy I could go on and on Yeah my old crib size of the pentagon Got a whip so loud like a 50 round Still ain't hear until I put you on I'm like damn It's just who I am Fuck with me I'll take your shorty and I'm the man cold no cardigan Follow me irl and on the gram You my kid put you on a sonogram Bitch think I changed check my neck again Say you see no wrong let's pretend Got 100 bad ones make you guess again I've been misused I don't miss you Calling up an Uber and a lyft too When I dip so quick from feelings imbued Let another man deal with your issues I've been misused I don't miss you Calling up an Uber and a lyft too When I dip so quick from feelings imbued Let another man deal with your issues Never see the wrong when it's rocky like A$AP ASAC Got you wrapped up like an Arab Treat me like a game when you bored don't play that Lay back regrets on your mind like a face tat With you all the time (skip to the play back) Love should be a crime (oh no don't say that) Blow up my mental with thoughts of you gentle I'd hit you tomorrow but you was a rental
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