Letra

I don't want your love, I'll be that old one Oh, maybe you can play away Yeah Serve your love, I'll be that old one I don't want your love, I'll be that old one (oh-yeah) Someday I don't, I don't (yeah) You can play away I don't want your love, I'll be that old one Oh, yeah (Cutta, we rich) oh I'll be that old one I be thinking 'bout my sister Hope my granny know I miss her Know I'm gon' go back and get her Get here, I think I can get 'em Mama told me keep my fist up Baby, don't become a hitter Still was riding with that blicka I was tryna get my zips up They was waiting for a slip-up Couldn't let no nigga get up Spinal make a nigga lift up Send a nigga and his bitch up, yeah And some days, I be going missing, oh-oh-oh And some days, I don't wanna listen, yeah, yeah, yeah Some days, I be going missing I be going, I be going, I be going And some days, I don't wanna listen I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna Misfit, I ain't really get shit Started with nothing Now I'm in love with all the rich shit I just be stuntin' I press a button in some big shit Love how she coming Know I got somethin' for a thick bitch, yeah Shorty, would you love me if I switched fits? Yeah Still would love me without my lit wrist Yeah, yeah Keep it a buck with me And don't switch shit, yeah, yeah Don't give up on me down on my dick shit Yeah, yeah I tell my brother keep it all in But they go live instead of tryna make a call Fuck nigga love to see me falling Y'all want me down But y'all don't know what I be on I passed the rock But never learned how to ball I passed the top, now everybody wanna call I bet my opps I'd never thought Never would have fall Always playing back, and when I call I be thinking 'bout my sister Hope my granny know I miss her Know I'm gon' go back and get her Get here, I think I can get 'em Mama told me keep my fist up Baby, don't become a hitter Still was riding with that blicka I was tryna get my zips up They was waiting for a slip-up Couldn't let no nigga get up Spinal make a nigga lift up Send a nigga and his bitch up, yeah And some days I be going missing, oh-oh-oh And some days I don't wanna listen, yeah, yeah, yeah Some days I be going missing I be going, I be going, I be going And some days I don't wanna listen I don't wanna, I don't wanna, I don't wanna I don't want your love, I'll be that old one (Oh, maybe you can play away) oh Oh, yeah Someday (serve your love, I'll be that old one) ooh Someday (serve your love, I'll be that old one) ooh Someday, ooh, yeah You can play away I don't want your love, I'll be that old one I don't want your love, I'll be that old one
Writer(s): Henry Lotas-sherratt, Jaidyn Hullum, Christian M Todd Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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