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Dear Anna Dianna She drove here from Atlanta Loves scammers Dirty Fantas So I gotta to get my bands up Dear Anna Dianna Copped perckes from Atlanta Loves hammers And gang bangers She shoots for me no camera React Come back I can't do that Say Kyle that I love you Why you do that In another girl guts I can't call back Last time that we talked I can't keep track Can't give that bitch a wedding ring no I can't Can't give that bitch a diamond ring in advance Want me to lie for your heart then I can Can't be your Romeo I don't want romance Yea I'm onto new shit I'm living better now Tony Montana How I buss it down Big racks Real chance On the sweater now Go to my old ways no I can't allow Dear Anna Dianna She drove here from Atlanta Loves scammers Dirty Fantas So I gotta to get my bands up Dear Anna Dianna Copped perckes from Atlanta Loves hammers And gang bangers She shoots for me no camera Diamonds dancing no Marilyn Manson She call me handsome Diana got me can you pay the ransom I know it's random I'm sorry Anna Ima gang banger Dianna fire I died in Atlanta With the Bloods and the Crips posted in the hood Got a new choppa 2 and it's all wood Bonnie and Clyde yea so misunderstood Ima risk it all yea wish a nigga would Way pass friends yea we out that zone Rockstar livin' ima rollin' stone Leave me dead leave me alone Hold her close you hold my Ghost Dear Anna Dianna She Drove here from Atlanta Loves scammers Dirty Fantas So I gotta to get my bands up Dear Anna Dianna Copped perckes from Atlanta Loves hammers And gang bangers She shoots for me no camera
Writer(s): Kyle Commissiong Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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