Lyrics

Yo I hope the I really hope the best for yo ass, i swear I wish the best things I hope they spit inside your french fries I hope you had a little fish and that bitch died I hope you go out for a quiet night drive Break lines not responding now you diving off the cliff side, yeah I hope you get up out the shower Maybe wait a fucking hour, then you gotta shit I hope the word fuck always fucking auto-corrects I hope you find true love, but they just want sex I hope they got yo favorite shoes, but they not yo size I hope you buy a bag of green and it's k-two spice I hope you need an ambulance and they don't show up I hope you eat a bag of dicks and you don't throw up I hope you... get... hit... in the eye with an onion I hope you go out on a date and you smell like funyuns I hope you climb up in the tub, with some bath bomb suds Moon bright, candle light, then you throw a fucking toaster in it I hope the shake machines down every time that you order I hope you go out on a date, try to kiss and you throw up I hope you fall asleep out in the sun I hope you always see me, anywhere that you run, run, run Cause I got up today Early morning took a duces and i'm feeling great New songs, pulling views in my news feeds Celebrating with the goose and the groupies, yeah No I ain't got time for ya red flags Matador on the come up got you big mad And i ain't bout to lose no sleep, cause i'm on, just saying that I don't fucking like you much It gets hard to hold my tongue But now i'm trying to be better and just suck it up But I don't fucking like you much I'm so glad we're said and done No don't cry, its goodbye, wish you the best of luck I hope you get a paper-cut in a shark tank I hope you get caught shoplifting at target I hope learn life lessons the hard way I hope you getting married and get left in the archway I hope you accidentally laughed at a funeral I hope you drop ya birkin' bag down deep in a sewer hole I hope you're using chopsticks and get a splinter in ya cuticle And when you wiping get a finger in ya booty hole I hope you dive into a pool with ya phone in ya pocket I hope ya bank gets robbed while you make a deposit I hope you get a huge zit while re-newin' ya license I hope you wanna get serious and find out you a side chick I hope you start an onlyfans and you lose money I hope you get kicked off the ride cause you too chubby I hope you stare into the mirror, ask it who's the fairest And it says you're not, cause you're too fugly Cause I got up today Early morning took a duces and I'm feeling great New songs, pulling views, in my news feeds Celebrating with the goose and the groupies, yeah I ain't got time for ya red flags Matador on the come up got you big mad And i ain't bout to lose no sleep, cause I'm on, just saying that I don't fucking like you much It gets hard to hold my tongue But now I'm trying to be better and just suck it up But I don't fucking like you much I'm so glad we're said and done No don't cry, it's goodbye, wish you the best of luck I don't like you much I don't like you much No, No, No I don't like you much I don't like you much I don't like you I don't like you much I don't like you much No, No, No I don't like you much I don't like you much I don't like you much
Writer(s): Anthony Ackerman Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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