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Zach Zoya
Zach Zoya
Performer
High Klassified
High Klassified
Performer
COMPOSITION & LYRICS
Zach Zoya
Zach Zoya
Songwriter
High Klassified
High Klassified
Composer

Lyrics

High Classified Eight hours away I'm reminiscing about the old days I might sing your name on my mixtape Hope you listen closely She told me to man up Told me quit your playing Before leaving me She stole all my heart Fucking misplaced it Now I'm bleeding deep Yeah, fucking 'cause she know we on a come up Yeah, she smell like Chanel & marijuana Who are you Never seen round the Ville, run up I'm on the moon Why don't you park a little closer, now Pour it up Trying to forget how baby left me fucking heartless, yeah yeah It's time to switch it up I'm trying to forget every part of you And every conquest Yeah, yeah Eight hours away I'm reminiscing about the old days I might sing your name on my mixtape Hope you listen closely She told me to man up Told me quit your playing Before leaving me She stole all my heart Fucking misplaced it Now I'm bleeding deep
Writer(s): Kevin Vincent, Zachari Gxoyiya Morier Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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