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My Way
by STRNGEKID
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We both got problems, I got mine and you got yours
She got fucked up parents, yeah her mom and dad got a divorce
Been through this a thousand times, I can't even cry no more
But I'd still kill to see you one more time in New York
Yeah I'm not the devil but I'm still walking 'round in Pradas
I'ma have it my way, I ain't talking Frank Sinatra
Got an ex hoe, that vents to me about her problems
Bitch I got my own, and it's this hoe I still follow
Yeah I'm not the devil but I'm still walking 'round in Pradas
I'ma have it my way, I ain't talking Frank Sinatra
Got an ex hoe, that vents to me about her problems
Bitch I got my own, and it's this hoe I still follow
We're both rich and that's a fact
We've got this and we've got that
I've been staring at the sand running in the hour glass
Say we moved on, still reminiscing about our past
And every single good thing never seems to last
Oh, oh, oh
You made my heart stop
Oh, oh, oh
You made my heart drop
A little too invested on my mind like get off
Her insecurities been getting me pissed off
All I had was a glimpse
From the moment we touched lips
Last October I fell in love, yeah I knew that was a risk
Yeah I'm grabbing on her hips
Drinking Henny, pour a fifth
I'm gonna take her shopping, I'ma buy her some new drip
Take your skirt off, let me in
Off like three Klonopins
Yeah I'm swallowing all these pills, like she swallowing my kids
Yeah I'm taking scripts
Get so high that I can't think
Met her in the summer and I haven't been the same since
You got this factor
That they're all after
Her smile is fake and I'm staring right at her
Elephant all up in the room when I walk in plastered
Huh, I'm a good actor
Yeah I'm not the devil but I'm still walking 'round in Pradas
I'ma have it my way, I ain't talking Frank Sinatra
Got an ex hoe, that vents to me about her problems
Bitch I got my own, and it's this hoe I still follow
Yeah I'm not the devil but I'm still walking 'round in Pradas
I'ma have it my way, I ain't talking Frank Sinatra
Got an ex hoe, that vents to me about her problems
Bitch I got my own, and it's this hoe I still follow
We both got problems, I got mine and you got yours
She got fucked up parents, yeah her mom and dad got a divorce
Been through this a thousand times, I can't even cry no more
But I'd still kill to see you one more time in New York
Yeah I'm not the devil but I'm still walking 'round in Pradas
I'ma have it my way, I ain't talking Frank Sinatra
Got an ex hoe, that vents to me about her problems
Bitch I got my own, and it's this hoe I still follow
Yeah I'm not the devil but I'm still walking 'round in Pradas
I'ma have it my way, I ain't talking Frank Sinatra
Got an ex hoe, that vents to me about her problems
Bitch I got my own, and it's this hoe I still follow
We're both rich and that's a fact
We've got this and we've got that
I've been staring at the sand running in the hour glass
Say we moved on, still reminiscing about our past
And every single good thing never seems to last
Oh, oh, oh
You made my heart stop
Oh, oh, oh
You made my heart drop
A little too invested on my mind like get off
Her insecurities been getting me pissed off
All I had was a glimpse
From the moment we touched lips
Last October I fell in love, yeah I knew that was a risk
Yeah I'm grabbing on her hips
Drinking Henny, pour a fifth
I'm gonna take her shopping, I'ma buy her some new drip
Take your skirt off, let me in
Off like three Klonopins
Yeah I'm swallowing all these pills, like she swallowing my kids
Yeah I'm taking scripts
Get so high that I can't think
Met her in the summer and I haven't been the same since
You got this factor
That they're all after
Her smile is fake and I'm staring right at her
Elephant all up in the room when I walk in plastered
Huh, I'm a good actor
Yeah I'm not the devil but I'm still walking 'round in Pradas
I'ma have it my way, I ain't talking Frank Sinatra
Got an ex hoe, that vents to me about her problems
Bitch I got my own, and it's this hoe I still follow
Yeah I'm not the devil but I'm still walking 'round in Pradas
I'ma have it my way, I ain't talking Frank Sinatra
Got an ex hoe, that vents to me about her problems
Bitch I got my own, and it's this hoe I still follow
