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AUSFÜHRENDE KÜNSTLER:INNEN
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KOMPOSITION UND LIEDTEXT
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PRODUKTION UND TECHNIK
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Lyrics
I wish we could have kept it together
New year first quarter like I'll never do better
Probably 'cause you one of the habits that I left in December
I needed time to reflect
I hid out west with the fellas
Moments I tend to forget
I'm told are nights to remember
You always creep in my head
I catch that scent of vanilla
They tryna keep me in check
I make a check when I enter
We just made separate endeavours
Bitch I'm a revenue getter
I got her trippin' over money that I sent in a bender
How you always turn attention into sexual pleasure
I had to take professional measures
You did everything to make sure that connection was severed But
I wish we could have kept it together
Not everyone can handle the pressure
I live it I'm not tryna defend her
When we fight we just gon' fuck it out until she surrender
It sound like
Bop bop bop
Like a choppa propellor
Make it rain on your body when you under the weather
'Til you change on a nigga and go flock with the members
I do the same and you just want me to stop cause you jealous
Ou ou ou
Right back where we started
Imma let you say whatever 'cause I know that if you meant it It would show
You normalizing the things I just can't do
You stubborn got me praying tryna break through
I tried a thousand ways nothing changed you
Yea yea
You wanna play that game?
I can play too
Alright, keep that the way it is
It's like you don't know what having casual discussion is
Always saying something slick
I ain't even come for this
Thousand dollar eats and you ain't even touch a crumb of it
You talkin' bout some other bitch
Tweakin' bout some other bitch
Nah nah
Screwed it when you called me out my government
Never think that you too hot to handle I keep oven mitts
Never once thought I could be your man we had a covenant
As long as I'm the flyest you the baddest in the cullinan
I don't miss what we had I miss the time when it was comforting to me
Yea yea yea
Catch me downtown with a bitch I brought back from O.T
Yea yea yea
In the Wild West bitch wan' cuff me like a Sheriff
If I start flexing promise it's gon' get embarrassing
And give your mom my best
Glad I never met your parents
'Cause I knew you were a fan
That was always overbearing
Yeah
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