Letra

I be out up in the club (in the club) Don't say you're sorry I got both of my hands up Don't need nobody We are done, bella ciao I want out, had enough Keep your la-lalala-lalala-lalala Coming up on my bolo (my bolo) She looking fire on the gram only riding solo (On the gram only riding solo) Iced out on the cam she swipe that Left right left Want you gone out of my bed You're low key mad Your bad, if you think I'm coming back oh I be out up in the club (up in the club) Don't say you're sorry I got both of my hands up Don't need nobody We are done, bella ciao I want out, had enough Keep your la-lalala-lalala-lalala Back in Cali, you cray cray about me To the floor Clyde you were my Bonnie Hands on my body, Enzo Ferrari We rolling on the floor in the hotel lobby went from Left right left Want you gone out of my bed You're low key mad Your bad, if you think I'm coming back oh I be out up in the club (up in the club) Don't say you're sorry I got both of my hands up Don't need nobody We are done, bella ciao I want out, had enough Keep your la-lalala-lalala-lalala You run your mouth all over town Like I care for your drama Always out there hating on me Messing up your karma You ain't got no place to go Please stop calling me up We are done, bella ciao I want out, had enough I be out up in the club Don't say you're sorry I got both of my hands up (Don't say you're sorry) Don't need nobody We are done, bella ciao I want out, had enough Keep your la-lalala-lalala-lalala
Writer(s): Josef Mikolas Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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