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We had all of it planned out Baby girl, what the fuck is the plan now? (What's the plan now?) We had all of it planned out Baby girl, who the fuck is your man now? We had all of it planned out Baby girl, what the fuck is the plan now? (What's the plan now?) We had all of it planned out Baby girl, who the fuck is your man now? Hellboy, baby, I stand out (stand out) Go to hell, boy, bitch, I got bands now (bands now) I'm about to throw it all away, just to see you today I tat your name on my face Love me, baby, it's okay You don't love me, you in love with the gold chain (gold chain) Fuck me, baby, it's okay All I do is young bitches and cocaine (cocaine) Shined up, baby, it is no shame Watch your bitch throw it back while you're throwin' shade (throwin' shade) Lined up, lookin' like Cobain Drugs drippin' off of my nose ring (nose ring) Lil Peep, bitch, I'm a no-name (no-name) But it's a lot of shit that I don't say (don't say) Like I been on my hustle the whole way (whole way) I ain't never quittin', there's no way (no way) I know you see me makin' my own lane (own lane) Hellboy killin' the whole game We had all of it planned out Baby girl, what the fuck is the plan now? (What's the plan now?) We had all of it planned out Baby girl, who the fuck is your man now? We had all of it planned out Baby girl, what the fuck is the plan now? (What's the plan now?) We had all of it planned out Baby girl, who the fuck is your man now?
Writer(s): Francis Mark, Brian Deneeve, Gustav Ahr, Cian Patterson, Benjamin Perri, Scott Gross, Michael Pilato Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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