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The Day I Met You Lyrics - Artist : Belly
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Fuck the day that I met you Fuck the day that I met you I'm smoking all of this weed baby, just to forget you Fuck the day that I met you Fuck the day that I met you I'm drinking all of this drank baby, just to forget you (Forget you, forget you) Mama told me you could catch bird with a breadcrumb Hunnid niggas standin' outside, screamin' "Redrum!" Try to make a hunnid million dollars 'fore the Feds come Mama told me you could catch bird with a breadcrumb Redrum, redrum, man they say money talks, you ain't said none I'm a stack a hunnid million 'fore the Feds come Mama told me you could catch bird with a breadcrumb Right wing, left wing, house got a right wing, left wing With my ex ting, texting, my next ting With your bitch face resting, I just think Maybe you was never nothing but a slight through I know you never loved me, even though you tried to 'Member way back when I missed the days back then I went to school high, never went to high school (oooh...) Drug diet, drug diet, we had chemistry baby, I love science The love dying, the love dying, sippin' purple rain till I hear the doves cry! Fuck the day that I met you Fuck the day that I met you I'm smoking all of this weed baby, just to forget you Fuck the day that I met you Fuck the day that I met you I'm drinking all of this drank baby, just to forget you (Forget you, forget you) Mama told me you could catch bird with a breadcrumb Hunnid niggas standin' outside, screamin' "Redrum!" Try to make a hunnid million dollars 'fore the Feds come Mama told me you could catch bird with a breadcrumb I remember when my doors closed, and the crib got foreclosed Now I'm like fuck a wardrobe, this whole winter I just wore robes Diamonds looking like it's morse code, hit you in your torso see your whole soul Mixin' lean up in the orange soda, bitch I think I might just need a organ donor Yeah I remember trappin' on the motorola On the dolo, on the dolo Feds' trynna flip a photo, On the low fish-scalin' in a new 4-door... In a new 4-door... Fish-tail in' in a new 4-door, With a couple hoes, too bad one ugly like Todo, God damn I got it! Fuck the day that I met you Fuck the day that I met you I'm smoking all of this weed baby, just to forget you Fuck the day that I met you Fuck the day that I met you I'm drinking all of this drank baby, just to forget you (Forget you, forget you) Mama told me you could catch bird with a breadcrumb Hunnid niggas standin' outside, screamin' "Redrum!" Try to make a hunnid million dollars 'fore the Feds come Mama told me you could catch bird with a breadcrumb |
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