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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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