Lyrics

Ay Ay Yea I can't be without you and you know that its true Bae I can't be without you and you know that its true Beat the pussy up and do what I do murder the pussy, now I'm on the news Heidye my wifey, yeah, that be my boo I'm getting money wherever I go Kicking the haters out, bitch John Doe, got one kid, might have nine more Heidye my baby, you know what I, Heidye my baby, you know what I'm on Yeah, yeah, yeah You, you, you I can't be without Days keep going on and on I'm trying to see you, it's been far too long I'm trying to slide, baby, can you send a love No matter the distance, I'ma go, girl, I'ma go Bae I can't be without you and you know that its true Beat the pussy up and do what I do murder the pussy, now I'm on the news Heidye my wifey, yeah, that be my boo yeah, yeah, uh, uh, you know that I do Yeah okay okay
Writer(s): Tristan Bevelle Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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