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BlakeIANA
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BlakeIANA
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Vega Heartbreak
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Letras

[Verse 1]
I been backstabbed and that's the reason why I don't trust (Don't trust)
Why do I still love a man that really had me fucked up? (Fucked up)
Reason why I keep my guard up 'cause you'll never know (You'll never know)
Still fucked about the shit you did, but I won't let it show
You ever been through a heartache, you and your partner had to part ways? (For real)
Never felt so damn low, but still got up 'cause you don't get no break
I swear that life be light for me, but I take it to the chin
I know shit like this be happenin' 'cause I'm destined for the win (Destined for the win)
At this point, I ain't rappin', I'm just speakin' on what I'm goin' through
Keep things to myself 'cause I don't have no one to pour into
I'm not no fucked-up person, but I ain't sayin' that I'm perfect
So much to celebrate, but why I don't feel like I deserve it? (Why?)
Like, damn, I'm good at bouncin' back, but this shit hittin' a lil' hard
I don't give a fuck, I ain't stoppin' 'cause a bitch came too far
And my lil' sister lookin' up to me, see, that's my motivation
I never been so damn emotional about no situation (For real)
But I walk with my head high 'cause I got things to do
I know I'm a bad bitch, but I be goin' through it too
Influential, I see your favorite rapper doin' shit I do
I'll wipe my own tears, then jump right back in the booth
I'm always on some humble tings, but I could still go shit on 'em
These furry Hermès slides I got on, I spent your rent on 'em
I am not your opp, lil'-ass girl, I'm your big homie
I thought it was forever 'til you went and pulled that shit on me
I hate I gotta shit on you because I really loved you (I really loved you)
I need a CiCi prayer, God, deliver me a Russell
Mama ain't raise no sucker, though, might love you, but I don't trust you (Nah)
You fuckin' with them hoes over there, you know it's fuck you (Fuck 'em)
Written by: Blake Batchman
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