Lyrics

Stand clear of the closing door, please 'Scuse me. 'Scuse me. 'SCUSE ME Thank you. Pardon me. 'Scuse me Damn her ass fat Yo you mind if I sit there? 'Preciate you Sh*t I could never tell if we lovers or friends Or whether she gon block number again If her decision is 100 percent If other niggas give her couple a bands To get a couple bags, think I'm in trouble Who knows Maybe she gon come to her sense and realize she was Wonder Woman I realize she was wonderful man These other hoes had me gullible fam And now I'm getting so uncomfortable damn I keep dreaming boutcha Can't breath with outcha Know what I mean? Feel like I need you in the worse way But why did I leave her in the first place I was in too deep now she hurt bae, I'm so vex I can't believe that I was that tox As I travel to my Work place. I'm so stressed I fell asleep and I missed my stop. God damn
Writer(s): Shaquille Edwards Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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