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Fabiola Esperansa Francois
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Trudon E
Songwriter:in
B.E.M.
Songwriter:in
Lyrics
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Fuck all them **** I ain't regular
After I'm done with you
Know that they gotta step up
Distinct all on my body, I ain't the rest of em
Shitting really my hobby, but I ain't stressing em
I know they checking her
I know these ****
They be watching hope I mess it up
I see they all up in her DMs
They be texting her
While I be in the bed with her
I swear to god y'all **** cannot flex with us
But, listen
You left I'm right
You high I'm low
We at the light
You stop, I go
You like to text
I like the phone
But I cannot leave you alone
So do you trust me
Do you put anyone above me
Can you just tell me that you love me
And only love me
I'm from the trenches
Where it get ugly
You left I'm right
You high I'm low
We at the light
You stop, I go
You like to text
I like the phone
But I cannot leave you alone
So do you trust me
Do you put anyone above me
Can you just tell me that you love me
And only love me
I'm from the trenches
Where it get ugly
We too different might as well be beefin
I be chilling right at home you swear that I be cheatin
You could just leave me alone but you don't wanna see me
Laid up with some other ****, that's gon hurt your ego
But you'll see how cold this heart could get boy I'm fuckin' anemic
And if you tell me that you love me better hope you mean it
Or I'm pulling up with 4, 5 ****
And we going demon
Ou
It's getting outta hand
And we lookin' a fool
Yea
So true, tell me what you wanna do
And then I'll do it
It's only me and you
I know they think I'm stupid
But F what they sayin
This shit is too exclusive
Yea
Or maybe I'm bugging and this is all illusion
Cause idk where it's going
You left I'm right
You high I'm low
We at the light
You stop, I go
You like to text
I like the phone
But I cannot leave you alone
So do you trust me
Do you put anyone above me
Can you just tell me that you love me
And only love me
I'm from the trenches
Where it get ugly
You left I'm right
You high I'm low
We at the light
You stop, I go
You like to text
I like the phone
But I cannot leave you alone
So do you trust me
Do you put anyone above me
Can you just tell me that you love me
And only love me
I'm from the trenches
Where it get ugly
Written by: B.E.M., Fabiola Esperansa Francois, Trudon E