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TBH YuR CooL RaTe 8 Lyrics - Artist : DC The Don
Give me your word and bring that shit in a hurry
You having doubts you said you would never hurt me Put my phone right on mute I told her do not disturb me I'm off a perky Cause I don't wanna feel when I'm with you Girl for Jesus christ what's the issue? Told that girl if you gone fucking cry Grab a tissue To be honest I fuck with her vibes she's official I'd be lying if I said on God I don't miss you I'd be lying if I said on God I don't miss you Swear it's strange how you open your eyes when I kiss you I hate that You know I miss the vibes that I give you Won't none of these niggas eat icicles with you Pull up with that fye What's the issue? Yeah I keep a 30 and a 9 issa missile Baby she gone bust it like a pistol She a ref she got stripes She gone blow me like a whistle On her knees like she holy Bumping OF Oldies Stacking too much green my pockets stuffed with guacamole I just got a rollie DC bought a rollie Remember we was 16 rolling dolo in a stoley I hate when you fuck with me Don't act like you don't know me You see me now on tv baby I ain't like the old me Yeah I'm not the old me At least that's what they told me Well if it's me it's only me Got no one left to hold me Give me your word and bring that shit in a hurry You having doubts you said you would never hurt me Put my phone right on mute I told her do not disturb me I'm off a perky Cause I don't wanna feel when I'm with you Girl for Jesus christ what's the issue? Told that girl if you gone fucking cry Grab a tissue To be honest I fuck with her vibes she's official I'd be lying if I said on God I don't miss you Saying you would leave me Talking like you left somewhere Girl I know you tired but you ain't left nowhere (And I said yeah) And her love so rare Breaking all these hearts and now my luck ain't fair And all these signs thrown at me and I ignore it baby I'm not at peace my heart is torn baby Down on my knees my blood is pouring baby Out in a breeze you got me snoring baby I stay green on go I feel you in my soul And ima die hard fan in love with rock and roll Heartbreak kid is in the distance (Go tell em!) You can tell em if they looking for me It ain't hard to find me In love with a blasian bitch she mixed with black and chineese You don't gotta follow me I know your still around me You had me going out so bad I'm looking like a dummy I can't stay away for long cause she's a fucking dime piece Yeah you got some thighs can I get a side of fries please? Baby got a Georgia Peach I love the way she ride it Ask me where my brothers at I said they right behind me Delo do em dirty He gone pop out with that tommy Hit you at yo legs Make a nigga do Pilates I get hella ansi when you rubbing on my body Just popped out in a fast car and made it rain at follies Give me your word and bring that shit in a hurry You having doubts you said you would never hurt me Put my phone right on mute I told her do not disturb me I'm off a perky Cause I don't wanna feel when I'm with you Girl for Jesus christ what's the issue? Told that girl if you gone fucking cry Grab a tissue To be honest I fuck with her vibes she's official I'd be lying if I said on God I don't miss you I don't wanna feel (I don't wanna feeeel) I don't wanna feel (No more) I don't wanna feel (No more) I don't wanna feel (No more) I don't wanna feel (No more) No, I don't wanna feeeel (I don't wanna feel) |
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