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Colin Beck
Colin Beck
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Eem Triplin
Eem Triplin
Producer

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So you found another one, already replacin Scrollin through the texts, damn you made so many statements, yea Think it's time to get a placement, yea Trippie was right when I found out that your love scars I hit the pedal, do the dash, in a new car She text me, sayin that i'm goin too far I'm over here tryna wonder what the rules are We're nothin but a blank space, no Taylor I guess I had to turn out like a failure Bitch it's the end, I don't wanna see you later But after this, were you nothin but a faker? Yea So this is how it started Feel like Polo G, all my youngins heartless She fell in love, when she found out I'm an artist Now she'll be the reason why I'm boutta go my hardest Okay, you're the reason why I think I got depression Actin like a student when the teacher got a lesson Had to raise my hand, I don't even got a question Angel in disguise, how did you get my affection? Write about you, hopin that it's payback I say I'm good, but I'm cryin in a Maybach We kept it chill, hopin all we'd do is layback Just read the title, all I wanna do is say that Go through the lyrics, thinkin that I need to change this Oh never mind, what if this gon make me famous? A different person, thinkin I'ma boutta name switch Now you got me weightless, woah Trippie was right when I found out that your love scars I hit the pedal, do the dash, in a new car She text me, sayin that i'm goin too far I'm over here tryna wonder what the rules are We're nothin but a blank space, no Taylor I guess I had to turn out like a failure Bitch it's the end, I don't wanna see you later But after this, were you nothin but a faker? Yea
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