f3l7 dreams. (feat. yahmeen) şarkı sözleri

Yeah I cannot f*ck with you, it's about me Got this lil' biddy up all on my sheets She up on my body she wanted this D Yeah, she stop fuckin' with you so she fuckin with me She wanted a man who treat her like a queen She liking my style, cause nigga I'm clean Like nigga I'm cooling, nigga I'm green Like nigga, I'm sad as f*ck sip on some lean She cannot mess with me I'm on the team She f*ck wit me badly I'm up in her dreams Like look at the fit, plus I'm rockin' them threes My nigga I'm whippin' it, throw me the keys She wanted it badly, she up on her knees You wanna get past me you payin the fee Ha, I need to run up the gwap, why the f*ck you sittin' hate on me Ha, bad bitch wanna leave, she packin' her shit while I'm sittin' in grief If this who you wanna reside, baby, I can't stop you from bein' fly, baby At the end of the day you is my baby At the end of the day you is mine At the end of the day I'll be wakin' up And all I wanna do is die The struggles of me and my mental they gettin' to hard so I might just fly I just wanna get high, baby You know you don't gotta lie baby (You know you don't gotta) (Ha, you know you don't gotta lie) Got me mad as f*ck This lil' bitch said she want love I told that bitch she in luck Ain't the bitch cheat, I'm so dumb Man, I got played just like a drum My nigga, I'm really just so done She stepped on my heart just like a bug My nigga, she turned her back and shrugged Uh-huh, Yeah(Yeah) I cannot f*ck with you, it's about me Got this lil' biddy up all on my sheets She up on my body she wanted this D Yeah, she stop fuckin' with you so she fuckin with me She wanted a man who treat her like a queen She liking my style, cause nigga I'm clean Like nigga I'm cooling, nigga I'm green Like nigga, I'm sad as f*ck sip on some lean She cannot mess with me I'm on the team She f*ck wit me badly I'm up in her dreams Like look at the fit, plus I'm rockin' them threes My nigga I'm whippin' it, throw me the keys She wanted it badly, she up on her knees You wanna get past me you payin' the fee Man I haven't been sad in a minute Always stuck in the crib counting digits I remember the time you would visit When I'm sad I just stare at the ceiling When I'm thinkin, there's no fuckin' limit Always told me that I'm fuckin' gifted Betrayal is real, so admit it The love wasn't real, so I splitted
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