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up, hit me up
Call my phone, send me a text, show me some love
I'm sending you the kissy face
Wanna see what that body do
I just wanna see you

Hit me

There’s no turning back now 

CHORUS
You been sexting bitches 
Sending pictures oh u got mistress 
Going through yo phone I don’t miss shit 
I don’t wanna I

gave me the victory because he set me free

Count my Blessings like

Now I lay me down to sleep
You see my Lord is so good, He's always giving you Love

can make it through this hell
No-one's sending backup
Take a breath and tell myself
That when I wake tomorrow I'll know
It's all in my head
Last night I

Look at the tag
We been our bags
I sent you a text
And no looking back
I ain't ever sad
The best thing I have
Is sending me chats
And playing my

love I'll fall
Got me smiling at my phone, when I hear my phone ring
Got me smiling at my phone, when I hear my phone ring
Got me questioning myself

Baby
You should keep my Prince T-shirt
So at least I have a horcrux
Living in your bottom drawer
Baby
You should keep my dirty words
But I'd love

drug sex (drug sex drug sex)
Can tell you ain't been loved yet
(No you ain't been loved yet, no you ain't been loved yet)
I Can tell by the look in your

baddies, hard to come by
No feels, no love, those are words to live by
Oh, I guess I stole your bitch
She was in my DMs, but I wasn't gonna snitch
Don't

I got pain in my heart I been hurting
I got pain in my heart I been hurting
Nobody showed me love

So much pain in my heart
I'm on over load
Fill my

can’t jerk it
I went and got it oh I love the profit
I need me a bag no room in my pocket
Look at the docket I’m sending that tropic
And fuck all them

telling them damn lies

i just lost my brother, i’m sending him red kites

you say you love me, so just show that trust you got for me

i was looking all

sending out invites
Hopefully we good 'cause it's Friday

Fuck it I'm by myself
I don't need no one else
Does she love me? No I can't tell
I need to know

I can see
And I'm sending all my love up to you wherever you are
So that when you look up
You know you're loved
This Christmas
I feel you here with me

keep gettin crossed by niggas I step wit
Nobody gettin closer I'm learnin my lesson
My manns out Cumberland
Locked in the pen
I'm try send him bread

don't wanna talk to them
He playing with my name i'm sending shot to him
He sending love it's fake, Oh now we on to him
They doubted me, now they like we

entertain that bullshit
These hundred block my view 
And I know my mom don't like it cause I can't play by the rules 
But I gotta keep it moving 
Never catch

plans to meet again but she flaked so I sent a message by ignoring hers that she continued to blast up into my phone with passive aggressiveness like

I’m thinking of you 
You can play it back when you want to all year long
I can send you my love and best wishes
While  you’re, mopping the floor,

lost my mind, I'm speeding, I just hit the cruise
And I'm always in control, please don't get it fooled
Sending texts ain't enough, I'm sending emails

don't play, baby
Anything for your love
I don't catch feelings, I'm catching my flights
They say what's done in the dark will come to light
Sippin'

All I think about by myself
Living life is a living hell
Demons laying down next to me
I been sleeping with enemy
All these drugs gon be the end

here
Pisces Mami right by my left, yeah
I really love it here
You can be my PYT, ah yeah

She really gets me
Yeah, that's my little everything
Probably

cause she kept trying to tell me
She love me but she had a pill in her
And she doing her own nails and her own toes
I don't fuck with a cheap bitch
I was