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YSN Fab
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Elaye Slattery
Elaye Slattery
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Jamiah Fabian Brown
Jamiah Fabian Brown
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Pascal Anyadike
Pascal Anyadike
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Elaye
Elaye
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Pascal Beats
Pascal Beats
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Lyrics

[Chorus]
Feeling so lost, ask God for direction
If you my **** we gon' count these blessings
Don't like the club if we don't got a section
Only trust people I don't gotta question
Fuck with me, how I retaliate won't be so pleasant
My problem with love is when it gets bad don't know how to exit
I don't know what I'm doing
But I never let my chin drop
Celebration for my **** who been rock
Talking solid from the jump
Hoes callin', wanna fuck, just my luck
Sip the bottle, bottoms up
I could give a fuck 'bout a bitch who just run they mouth
Quarantine's over, when y'all comin' out?
I was up, now I'm down like I love the drought
When you saw me, got you fannin' out, uh, yeah
[Verse 1]
What's wrong with the way I live?
What's wrong with the people that I do it with?
We was catchin' good vibes, had to ruin it
Swear you get up on my nerves when you stupid lit
Always think I'm fuckin' hoes, I be coolin' it
They didn't bet on me to win, they would bet I quit
Okay, he got money, I got better dick
Don't bring up old hoes, it's irrelevant
I been celibate
She can get a lil' ratchet but she elegant
Yeah, she fallin' so deep, she don't tell her friends
When she think that she in love is when it always ends
I can't give no one a chance
Damaged from love, don't know where to begin
Need someone to vent to, I can't hold it in
Might not look like I'm happy, it's hard to pretend
Losing my mind, gettin' lost in the wind
[Chorus]
Feeling so lost, ask God for direction
If you my **** we gon' count these blessings
Don't like the club if we don't got a section
Only trust people I don't gotta question
Fuck with me, how I retaliate won't be so pleasant
My problem with love is when it gets bad don't know how to exit
I don't know what I'm doing
But I never let my chin drop
Celebration for my **** who been rock
Talking solid from the jump
Hoes callin', wanna fuck, just my luck
Sip the bottle, bottoms up
I could give a fuck 'bout a bitch who just run they mouth
Quarantine's over, when y'all comin' out?
I was up, now I'm down like I love the drought
When you saw me, got you fannin' out, uh, yeah
[Verse 2]
Do this shit for the people who be gettin' by
No inheritance, so they slaving 9-5
Just enough to keep the bills paid
That's why I grind so hard to get my family rich
We can't end up the same cycle
We can manifest our life like our idols
I'ma go wherever that the mic go
You gon' see me in that Lamb' in some nice clothes
Workin' in my sleep, really do this with my eyes closed
What's with every girl I meet having daddy issues?
Only thing that's different now is that I see the cues
She still end up in my bed every night
Swear it feels just like we dating when we fight
When you get to sippin' you don't make it through the night
Girl, you got that thing it had me feeling you my type
But I think that's just my comfort zone
Self reflecting on the younger me and where I went wrong
[Chorus]
Feeling so lost, ask God for direction
If you my **** we gon' count these blessings
Don't like the club if we don't got a section
Only trust people I don't gotta question
Fuck with me, how I retaliate won't be so pleasant
My problem with love is when it gets bad don't know how to exit
I don't know what I'm doing
But I never let my chin drop
Celebration for my **** who been rock
Talking solid from the jump
Hoes callin', wanna fuck, just my luck
Sip the bottle, bottoms up
I could give a fuck 'bout a bitch who just run they mouth
Quarantine's over, when y'all comin' out?
I was up, now I'm down like I love the drought
When you saw me, got you fannin' out, uh, yeah
Written by: Elaye Slattery, Jamiah Fabian Brown, Pascal Anyadike
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