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Yeah
Girl it's been a long couple days
Since you ran away
Won't you hit on my phone
I know you got shit to say
I could say your face
But you leave it

You were off with a girl on the night that we met, but
Darling, that's fine by me
These memories sit like a weight on my chest, and
Suddenly, I can't

Call me out on everything
You might push me away
But because you're down and out
You think we'll be okay
Say you don't want me around
Begging me

the letters that you wrote right now
Everything you own, set it on fire now
You wanted the smoke, got me so high now
I pour out my heart, you just took it for

girl no good for your soul
You know
Like a Kardashian hoes that only cashing in
True colors behind curtains but in the camera lens she different
Only

chillin on yo hip
Holdin yo hand
Right by my side (side)
In this happy life I could die (yeah)
Baby girl
You like the breeze in July
Under the stars

wasn't meant to be
I gave you everything but you were too blind to see
I've got all of these voices inside my head again
That it was too quick to call it

to come along
I think it's our time
If it isn't prove me wrong

Didn't know where you came from
Or who you were
But once I got to know you everything took

so
But still we got to say so
Been redeemed by the Lord that's what that rings for
He'll reward openly everything done in secret
Won't withhold no good

preaching my verses
All these opps imma body, I bless em with curses
First cheque imma get, buy my momma a birkin
Make moves for my girl, double C all her

Girl
The other day I took a trip
To tombass park
I was high than a motherfucking I'm seeing the dragonflies and everything glistening in the sun

In therapy they call it OCD
But everything falls so perfectly

Buy more things and get more stuff
Go to sleep and then wake up
Plan a trip but you'll

just tell me why you care
I gotta do, what I gotta do
All by myself
But what am I supposed to say when I'v been
Faking it, patiently
Gotta keep a close

It's that trap gun toting
Blunt smoking in the game
There's no ref going to officiate
What these niggas are really spraying
You can be a stander-by

bags
Gucci, Louie, everything that she never had
Her bestie talking about it so you know she got it on her mind
A good girl yea it's hard to find
So I

got everything that I need and that's a blessing
Maybe I should keep practicing and sharpening my craft
But every time I write a song it just stays in

But she straight from Guyana
We smoked everyday like we lived in Havana
She won't let me go
She dirty Diana
She has everything, except for a ring

nothing anymore
But all right that time
You've been always by my side
Would you give me purpose
You just let me follow
As flying high at late night
Youre

I'm the father

Been inside this bitch like someone having a baby
Niggas don't do shit but call my style crazy
Girl back home wanna give me some dome

everything you're doing red flags bad signs
I am not competing with no other guys you think are on my level
Dancing with the devil
Proof to me that you deserve

been tryna get around the game look hoe you been a fan
It ain't take too long for me this girl a hoe I been a man
Yeah it's on the way nigga
Fuck y'all

minding

Wanna know what a boss bitch sounds like?
Then go rewind this
Cali I'm the highest
804 the flyest
Engineer by day but I get active in the night sis

I pick up the paper
For the late night news
I try reading between the lines
To see if it's true
But everything in there is just
Black and white
There

Aren't you a dime yeah

Everything that you do
Is amazing
Girl the way you move got me crazy
From your hips to your smile
Yea I'm glazing
Little hazy
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