g@ge both ways şarkı sözleri

I'm sick of myself F*ck it I said it I'm sick of myself Honestly shit ain't been goin too well And I gotta quit smokin it's bad for my health When I look at myself I'm like bruh what the hell You say you need closure bitch do it yaself So I ain't coming over I don't wanna yell And I don't wanna hold you my body will melt Cause I'm really just tryna forget how you smell And I'm really fucked up but I'm focused on wealth So I'm tuckin my shirt in my Louis V belt He know he'll get hurt so he tucking his tail Could have bought a Ferrari what's been on my scale And I'm not saying sorry I'm wishing you well I set fye to the rain like my name was Adele I got numb to the pain you can probably tell I'm smokin propane (yeah) My lil bitch go both ways (yeah) Stay down and I won't change (yeah) I'm just tryna maintain (yeah) She tryna be my main thing (yeah) Cut that bitch off like a switchblade I'm finna whip my wrist like a beyblade Can you please put that shit right in my face bae Ima kick it with ya bitch and I could be her sensei I could f*ck it up and get it all back in the same day I be coming different yeah you know I had to switch lanes I be going crazy I ain't even dropped a mixtape Yeah I had to learn I gotta make a couple mistakes I'm just tryna find a couple different ways to get paid Tie my shoes up I ain't tripping what a bitch say Baby I don't wanna fall in love I wanna get laid I'm sick of myself F*ck it I said it I'm sick of myself Honestly shit ain't been goin too well And I gotta quit smokin it's bad for my health When I look at myself I'm like bruh what the hell You say you need closure bitch do it yaself So I ain't coming over I don't wanna yell And I don't wanna hold you my body will melt Cause I'm really just tryna forget how you smell And I'm really fucked up but I'm focused on wealth So I'm tuckin my shirt in my Louis V belt He know he'll get hurt so he tucking his tail Could have bought a Ferrari what's been on my scale And I'm not saying sorry I'm wishing you well I set fye to the rain like my name was Adele I got numb to the pain you can probably tell So cold I could make a bitch anemic My old bitch take me shopping in neimans She got her own shit man I love to see it She got no kids but she want my semen Try to hop on the wave might get seasick I know I'm finna blow up cause I really just believe it Come and pick ya hoe up cause I really don't need it Gotta get the dough up bank account gotta feed it I just pulled up in a fuckin tank can't see it
Sanatçı: G@ge
Türü: Belirtilmemiş
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