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F*ck you Them hoes too Your text won’t come through Can’t focus on you Yeah babe You're old news Ah Play games I play too I was weak once for you It’s your loss Yeah I’m through You can blame that on you F*ck you Them hoes too Your text won’t come through Can’t focus on you Ah You're old news Ah Play games I play too I was weak for you It’s your loss Yeah I’m through You can blame that on you No way I’d stay Caught up on in the rain Kiss my ass It’s your bad That I’m feeling this way He can have all the hoes I want cash my neck froze He want pain Gave it to em Don’t f*ck with him no more Now he want love My hearts cold When my feeling involved Got no time to chase hoes Cuz I Got better things to do... Like stack my bread Til it don’t fold F*ck with my head Take yo hoe Leave you with nothing exposed Show you how This shit gon go Don’t care if you overdose Medicine on all the floor Bet you won’t call my phone no more Won’t hear from you when you a corpse Threw my feeling away oh Hurt me so bad I don’t know If I should leave you on the floor Or I should kill you myself F*ck you Them hoes too Your text won’t come through Can’t focus on you Yeah babe You're old news Ah Play games I play too I was weak once for you It’s your loss Yeah I’m through You can blame that on you F*ck you Them hoes too Your text won’t come through Can’t focus on you Ah You're old news Ah Play games I play too I was weak for you It’s your loss Yeah I’m through You can blame that on you Can’t play no games With him Nah nah Used to want love but now That Feelings gone nah... Used to ride or die Used cry cry Every night by myself You’d come back I know You fucking with hoes Make up on your shirt I know What I smell that ain’t cologne La vie est belle Lancome That ain’t mine I dont know What that is Smell like some roses Give up a beautiful life To play with hoes and your nose You were my corazon Then switched on me oh Gave you my heart Played a game with Fifa Now On fuego... Hurt me can’t f*ck With you No Ain’t got no heart Fucking cold I spit a bars these niggas can’t They wishin they sold they soul F*ck you Them hoes too Your text won’t come through Can’t focus on you Yeah babe You're old news Ah Play games I play too I was weak once for you It’s your loss Yeah I’m through You can blame that on you F*ck you Them hoes too Your text won’t come through Can’t focus on you Ah You're old news Ah Play games I play too I was weak for you It’s your loss Yeah I’m through You can blame that on you Oh