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Why you always talking bout your past Damn baby girl why you talking about some hoe shit My heart empty and it broken My heart empty and it frozen Bitch you know this My heart empty dumped the whole clip Dumped the whole clip on your hoe ass (On your bitch ass) Why you always talking bout your past Damn baby girl why you talking bout some fuck shit Took a couple tabs for the laugh Took a couple tabs I got lost in the function I don't even know where i'm at Pluto probably back in the back, where he fucking I know this whole shit won't last Pluto grew up off temporary loving I know that this temporary but I'm used to temporary love I just need a temporary hug And to smoke a temporary blunt But I need more than one I think I need more than drugs I think I need more than love I need the whole world in one Got stabbed in my back damn it hurt and stung She played with my heart she left burns and cuts Got pretty blonde hair, not the perfect one (She the perfect slut) Get mean when i'm drunk, I say hurtful stuff The way my heart is, I get curved i'm done Cause I don't trust bitches, I'm hurt or sum Was new to this life, had to learn this stuff Knew how to seduce me, just flirt with drugs (And hugs) I think I was stuck by your perfect touch (And love) But that wasn't perfect touch You was so clumsy, a nervous klutz You spilled my whole cup left a dirty rug (Purple rug) Said I only pour, and it's new to her, she only used to the hurtful drugs I called you gorgeous and beautiful, I guess I didn't know what that person was You introduced me to Addy's, but I left them in my past life You introduced me to happy, now i'm stuck back with the sad nights Made 200 songs about you, but I threw away the flash drive Young Pluto was new to this rapping, now my heart pumping these sad rhymes Why you always talking bout your past Damn baby girl why you talking bout some fuck shit Took a couple tabs for the laugh Took a couple tabs I got lost in the function I don't even know where i'm at Pluto probably back in the back, where he fucking I know this whole shit won't last Pluto grew up off temporary loving I know that this temporary but I'm used to temporary love I just need a temporary hug And to smoke a temporary blunt But I need more than one I think I need more than drugs I think I need more than love I need the whole world in one
Writer(s): Wes Coulter Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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