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Ha Glaive Fuck I just like you for the image Look pretty in a picture I was foolish, she's a gimmick Couple months, I let it simmer Now I get it I'm not a winner I just like you for the image Look pretty in a picture I was foolish, she's a gimmick Couple months, I let it simmer Now I get it I'm not a winner (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!) Please don't call me on the weekend And ask me if I'm sleeping or eating or breathing 'Cause I'm not Because I'm gone Because a loser never has to right his wrongs And that's on God Yeah, on my pops And I will never wife a bitch, that's on my mom Word to my dogs This one's for us And I told y'all I would make it, fuck a cost Like, was I wrong Bitch I'm on You think I'm smiling through the pain because it's fun It ain't fun And, yeah, my favorite is The invasion of the privacy, I hated it They hacked my socials, wasn't vocal But I faced that shit They leaked my songs, now I'm on, bitch, I made it here I just like you for the image Look pretty in a picture I was foolish, she's a gimmick Couple months, I let it simmer Now I get it I'm not a winner I just like you for the image Look pretty in a picture I was foolish, she's a gimmick Couple months, I let it simmer Now I get it I'm not a winner (Yeah! Yeah! Yeah! Yeah!)
Writer(s): Rupert Howarth, Ash Gutierrez Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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