Gat the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with questions likeĭo you love this shit? Are you high right now?Īre you single? I heard you fucked your girl, is it true? There's stories to tell, we been through it all It's women to call, there's albums to drop I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixtureĮven though it's fucked up, girl I'm still fucking with yaĭamn, is it the fall, time for me to revisit the past She asked what have I learned since getting richer

Then right after texted and told her I'm faded

So we took it to go, told them don't even plate itĪnd we never talk too much after I blew upĪnd I think I text her and told her I made itĪnd that's when she text me and told me she prayed itĪnd that's when I text her and told her I love her That she only see when she feels obligatedĪdmitted it to me the first time we datedīut she was no angel, and we never waited Or they go to Georgia State where, tuition is handledīy some random nigga that live in Atlanta Uh, all my exes live in Texas like I'm George Strait

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