Lyrics

Lets not pack a bag lets just up and go To another place where nobody know If you really down then I need to know Is it fa sho Is it fa sho Swear to God I gotcha You right here being next to me Swear to God I gotcha Good or bad girl we thick as thieves Swear to God I gotcha Cross my heart die a million deaths Its truth or dare Pinky swear Keep that S**t 100 I aint pressin' ya Who you think I am I aint regular Talkin' to your friends on the regular But they negative they jealous luv Whos been holding you down Me Who co-signed those accounts Me I pay a penny for your thoughts For your heart that I had Yeah you smart and you bad If you aint first then you last Lets dash Lets not pack a bag lets just up and go To another place where nobody know If you really down then I need to know Is it fa sho Is it fa sho Swear to God I gotcha You right here being next to me Swear to God I gotcha Good or bad girl we thick as thieves Swear to God I gotcha Cross my heart die a million deaths Its truth or dare Pinky swear Im not a real Bishop but my love can be religious Took some time off to love me a little different Took a couple losses but Im back up in this Back up in this Back up in this Yeah Im back up in this You can be my favorite ex or my ecstasy I give you all of me so dont pretend to be Who you think I wont thats not what I need Not what I need Not what I need Now try to fill a space lets just get away Elevate If you medicate take half to the face Tell me what you love not just what you hate What you hate I cant relate Lets not pack a bag lets just up and go To another place where nobody know If you really down then I need to know Is it fa sho Is it fa sho Swear to God I gotcha You right here being next to me Swear to God I gotcha Good or bad girl we thick as thieves Swear to God I gotcha Cross my heart die a million deaths Its truth or dare Pinky swear
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