Lyrics

I was down bad when I need you by my side I'm drownin' all my sorrows, And I can't spread no lies Got me runnin' through these models The way of my life I might die on another bottle Baby, don't you lie, you know that my chain get tragic Might fuck with that bitch, doin' magic And she hittin' on me and get popped Pull up like her and I'm shittin' these socks Got niggas worried, I'm the best and I'm next up Might fuck with her friend, throw a checkie VVs on my wrist and my necklace Tell a girl, boy, you know that I'm reckless AwI shit, i forgot I gotta text her, yeah Awl, shit, I forgot I gotta text her I'm a rich nigga, but I'm not a flexer And I don't know why i feel so bad about my music, i feel like i should be getting better And it really be some haters in my mentions, So I just be like, whatever Me and her don't even talk But I really do fuckin' miss her And before yea, she kissed me on my cheek Almost folded, but that be for the weak I'm just a high school kid tryna make it out And fuck with a bitch, gotta say I put this dick in her mouth She gotta really come over here and come to my house And if she don't fuck with me no more, I'm just gon' be like, wow And if that's the case, that's the end of our love story And I be tryna find myself like, I was in Finding Dory
Writer(s): Kingston Thomas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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