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Search for god look for seven pictures I dont meant to hurt your feelings are u even with me I dont care about your ex i dont care about our sex Your text dont mean nothing let me rest in the back Killing all those beats cuz no feelings hold me back Please just pack your stuff cuz it hurts me to look back I dont mean too You dont deserve better Why you even with him if your heart just send me love letters This is for the ones who got beat in the traps Bees on the latch Got bees on the latch Got more bitches than a room full of rats Got these bitches real weak bitches in the back This is for the ones who got beat in the traps Bees on the latch Got bees on the latch Got more bitches than a room full of rats Got these bitches real weak bitches in the back This is for the ones who got beat in the traps Bees on the latch Got bees on the latch Got more bitches than a room full of rats Got these bitches real weak bitches in the back Uhh im sipping white whine Big floor lotta dancers when the light shine Got s big benz truck im driving all night Wish me bad luck hate me maybe all night All might Uhh im sipping white whine Got a fresh hot cutie from the west side Got a big benz truck im driving all night Wish me bad luck hate me maybe all night All might Search for god look for seven pictures I dont meant to hurt your feelings are u even with me I dont care about your ex i dont care about our sex Your text dont mean nothing let me rest in the back Killing all those beats cuz no feelings hold me back Please just pack your stuff cuz it hurts me to look back I dont mean too You dont deserve better Why you even with him if your heart just send me love letters This is for the ones who got beat in the traps Bees on the latch Got bees on the latch Got more bitches than a room full of rats Got these bitches real weak bitches in the back This is for the ones who got beat in the traps Bees on the latch Got bees on the latch Got more bitches than a room full of rats Got these bitches real weak bitches in the back This is for the ones who got beat in the traps Bees on the latch Got bees on the latch Got more bitches than a room full of rats Got these bitches real weak bitches in the back This is for the ones who got beat in the traps Bees on the latch Got bees on the latch Got more bitches than a room full of rats Got these bitches real weak bitches in the back I got some motherfuckers on attack I fuck your lifestyle cuz im not allowing you to make me mad I dont fuck with you let me tell you that Got a drop top its a brand new cadillac I make some money on the daily Go bitch pay me Go make me Im on the bathsalts and baileys Shit talking regulary maybe Im on something you wont Got a new goldcrown see some stars on the day night I dont really know how am i or where am i Or who is him and what is i Yeahh Uhhh
Writer(s): Elias Diego Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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