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Aye, shoutout Mooski Yeah I know some track stars Jacquees You know, I ain't never had this sh*t happen I had to speak on it though Heart done broke so deep I had done broke it down into a blunt You dig what I'm saying? My heart is breaking She ran out of- Ran out of patience, yeah Oh, oh, oh, mmm Aye, it's Jacquees Think she a model, she love the cameras (Lights, camera, action) She know how to act, need a cinema (Uh-huh) Get on Instagram, then check her temper (Yeah) She claim she ain't f**king with me Dragging my name in the streets That ain't your best friend, why you keep vеnting to Tokyo Vanity? You ain't tweeting from your heart 'Cause it's a differеnce when you texting me Got me in the club, throwing dollars, sipping, smoking, wrapping weed Said I get you drunk, but that wasn't a problem when you was texting me, yeah (Texting me) Tryna flex on me? Girl, that ain't cool (Not cool) I guess playing with me make you feel good The sh*t I bought, I don't want it, keep it, I'ma be good (Rich) I'll give you back to the hood, yeah Flexing on the internet, you tweaking, oh (Yeah) Twisting up my name, tryna air me out (Flexing on me) Oh, how I wish that we could hash it out (Wish we could) Roll up a fonto, pass the blunt around (Roll that sh*t) Oh, I miss the days when we would settle down, and Plan the days when we would say our vows (Dear God, amen) And, you want a real one but you're leaving one You f**k another n***a, then I'm done for real I, I, I, I, I No more words I leave our love in the shadows f**k it, I'll live dolo Hope that other n***a die slow (Pow, pow, pow) I, I, I, I, I I put you first You let these hoes become distractions (Whatever you desire) 'Cause they know your actions (Whatever you desire) Don't give a f**k 'bout my reaction Think she a model, she love the cameras (Cameras) She know how to act, need a cinema (Cinema) Get on Instagram, then check her temper (Temper) She claim she ain't f**king with me Dragging my name in the streets (Oh, oh, oh, oh) That ain't your best friend, why you keep venting to Tokyo Vanity? (Yeah) You ain't tweeting from your heart 'Cause it's a difference when you texting me (Ooh, ooh, oh) Got me in the club, throwing dollars, sipping, smoking, wrapping weed Said I get you drunk, but that wasn't a problem when you was texting me, yeah (Oh, oh, yeah, me) Tryna flex on me? Girl, that ain't cool (Ain't cool, not cool, yeah) I guess playing with me make you feel good (Make you feel good) The sh*t I bought, I don't want it, keep it, I'ma be good (I'ma be) I'll give you back to the hood, yeah (The hood, yeah) Flexing on the internet, you tweaking, oh (You tweaking) Twisting up my name, tryna air me out (Oh, nah) Oh, how I wish that we could hash it out (Hash it out) Roll up a fonto, pass the blunt around (Yeah) Oh, I miss the days when we would settle down, and (Settle down) Plan the days when we would say our vows (Oh) Oh, oh Oh, oh If you hearing this song, you know this for you The feeling quit Love
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