BAD ROMANCE FREESTYLE

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If you ain't gon' be honest with me, at least be honest to God
Cause I see how you move Yeah, I seen you a fraud
And I see how you be, I see what you do You thought I couldn't tell that love wasn't
true I should've just left it to crushin' on you
I should've just left it at bustin' on you
I should've never put my trust in you

Now I'm caught in a bad romance
Should've kept my dick up in my pants Now I'm caught in a bad romance
Should've just stayed focused on these bands Girl that ass, put me in a trance
You pull up, shake that shit, no hands

Slide through, and yeah, you just might
Blow on it like it's dynamite Blow on it, yeah, like a pipe
Blow on it, yeah, girl, just right Airbnb for the night
Heartbreak hotel for the night

So tell them boys to get lost Tell them boys bye-bye
Tell them get out of your sight Need you right here by my side

I need you right now on a flight Girl, come and change your life
Leave that other shit behind Phone on, do not disturb
Yeah, that's nothin' but a sign That these niggas keep tryin
That your bodies keep climbin' I just wanna be the climax

Do what I say like Simon And I'll put you at your highest
Beauty queen, you the finest That's a lot for me to digest
That's a lot for me to process Arrogant is your mindset
Ruthless is your style Nothin' but a problem child

Girl, you know I'm such a dog I could f*ck you outside
I could f*ck you in the house Leave you wet like a towel
Leave you hangin' like a towel No, it's not somethin' I'm proud of
No, it's not that real love No, it's not that real, buzz

CBD is our energy Look at him, then you look at me
Now we nothin' but enemies now we nothin' but enemies
Now we nothin

If you ain't gon' be honest with me At least be honest to God

Cause I see how you move Yeah, I seen you s a a fraud
And I see how you be I see what you do
You thought I couldn't tell that love wasn't true
I should've just left it to crushin' on you

I should've just left it at bustin' on you
I should've never put my trust in you
Now I'm caught in a bad romance Should've kept my dick up in my pants
Now I'm caught in a bad romance Should've just stayed focused on these bands

Girl, that ass put me in a trance You pull up, shake that shit, no hands
Whole time you thought I was hatin' on you I'm actually a fan
I'm just tryna sink in that pussy like quicksand
Keep me like three hoes, but I am not Santa

I just took that deuce and I dropped it in my Fanta
Shout out my nigga X, I gotta get back to Atlanta
Like a breakup over text, bitch, I don't understand ya
Like a girl who talk to her ex, yeah, I don't understand ya

Went down on that girl so quick, I forgot table manners
Made her eat a plan b, cause this wasn't in the plan, yeah
Kept her around for business, now she shoutin' out my brand, yeah
Take a trip to Turks, just to catch a fuckin' tan, yeah

She f*ck around, get dismissed, had to leave her as a witness
I'll never text her back, no, not even on Christmas
I know she want me back, yeah, that hoe put me on her wishlist
I know she gon' go mad whenever she pop this tab

I'm too busy in the lab, makin' shit that make you wanna slap
Yo, momma nigga, yeah, yeah

I'm fightin' for somethin' greater

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