bando2tatted drunk off don şarkı sözleri
I ain't mean to hurt you, know, I'm the reason you drinkin' det don
Shawty know she perfect, keepin it real while fakin' ah smile
I fucked up tryna give you somethin' I ain feel as a child
I just touched down in Houston, got your text yeen keepin da child
Most days I try to rest and lay up with you up on my mind
It's been a few years since you done been back tuh North Carolina
Am I the problem? I just want some commas
Can't deal with all that drama, wanna see mama out dem projects
Chosen child juss bein honest, don't want you to be dishonest
F*ck your exes, I'm the largest, Why we ain forever like we promised
Threw with this shit and broken promises
You took my time, held me hostage, I fucked every girl at her college
Damn near started up ah riot
Left ha lone cuz she close-minded
In the dark can you come find me
Don't need no light, you shinin
Got them papers and you signed em
Come thru eat you like lasagna
Spoil my new bitch in Desiigner
Wassa penny to a dime
Now she in ha room listening tuh this crying
Reminisce when I see Don
Ah Witness tuh wasted time
Bout my business, I'm in my prime
Gave her inches and left her cryin
I ain't mean to hurt you, know
I'm the reason you drinkin' det Don
Shawty know she perfect
Keepin it real while fakin' a smile
I fucked up tryna give you somethin
I ain't feel as a child
I just touched down in Houston
Got your text yeen keepin' da child
Most days I try to rest and lay up with you up on my mind
It's been a few years since you done been back, tuh North Carolina
Am I the problem
I just want some commas
Can't deal with all that drama
Wanna see mama out dem projects
Chosen child, just bein' honest
Don't want you to be dishonest
Don't want you to be dishonest
Why would I check my phone we ain talkin'
Remember we were fuckin' in your office
I need you every mornin' like coffee
Brown slim, thick with a body
Dive in ha pool, pool party
Told her bring a twin, bring a copy
Smoke so much, it's my hobby
Can't be my wife, be my Barbie
She a real baddie like Scottie
Raccs in her bag and a Glock in my pocket
Post ha on the gram, take a baddie off the market
Doin' all this drinkin' but a young n***a starvin
But a young n***a starvin
I ain't mean to hurt you
Know , I'm the reason you drinkin' that Don
Shawty know she perfect
Keepin it real while fakin' a smile
I fucked up tryna give you somethin
I ain't feel as a child
I just touched down in Houston
Got your text yeen keepin' da child
Most days I try to rest
And lay up with you up on my mind
It's been a few years
Since you done been bacc tuh North Carolina
Am I the problem
I just want some commas
Can't deal with all this drama
Wanna see mama out dem projects

