Correction Paroles Gucci Mayne par Fortebowie

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I said "I'm good
"I'm Gucci Mane," I said, "I'm straight
I'm Gucci Mane, you broke my heart
And I'll never be the same, you broke my heart
And I'll never love again"
I said, "I'm good
I'm Gucci Mane," I said, "I'm straight
I'm Gucci Mane you broke my heart
And I'll never love again you broke my heart
And I'll never live the same, no"

When it all comes down to it girl, you don't know me
But I blame myself, I believed everything you told me yeah
I had no idea it was your idea to let go
Just in case you're thinkin' about me, I'm lettin' you know oh

I really ain't thinkin' bout you
I really ain't trippin' off you
Don't worry 'bout all these songs
Cause I really ain't singin' 'bout you
I'm tryin' see 'bout this money
I'm tryin' see 'bout these hunnids
Don't call me actin' stupid
Talkin' 'bout you really love me no
I ain't stuntin' no bitch, cause I got hoes all on my dick
I ain't stuntin' no bitch, cause I got hoes all on my dick
I ain't stuntin' no bitch, cause I got hoes all on my dick
I ain't stuntin' no bitch
I ain't stuntin' no bitch

I said, "I'm good
I'm Gucci Mane," I said, "I'm straight
I'm Gucci Mane you broke my heart
And I'll never be the same you broke my heart
And I'll never love again"
I said, "I'm good
I'm Gucci Mane," I said, "I'm straight
I'm Gucci Mane you broke my heart
And I'll never love again you broke my heart
And I'll never live the same, no"

I swear I'll never fall in love again for as long as I breath
Cross my heart, hope to die, suicide it might be, yeah
No, I don't want to talk, I got four missed calls all from you oh
I no longer answer to you
So don't worry 'bout my business girl, don't worry 'bout what I do, no more

No love for these bitches, no love for no ho
Oh I swear to God I'm a cold hearted soul, you did it

I really ain't thinkin' bout you
I really ain't trippin' off you
Don't worry 'bout these songs
Cause I really ain't singin' 'bout you
I'm tryin' see 'bout this money
I'm tryin' see 'bout these hunnids
Don't call me actin' stupid
Talkin' 'bout you really love me no
I ain't stuntin' no bitch, cause I got hoes all on my dick
I ain't stuntin' no bitch, cause I got hoes all on my dick
I ain't stuntin' no bitch, cause I got hoes all on my dick
I ain't stuntin' no bitch
I ain't stuntin' no bitch

Catch up shorty guess what?
Niggas in the city saying Forte next up
You done messed up, I gave you a chance so go ahead a 'fess up
Flexed up with your chest up
Chin high, bitch I know you walk talk
Trying to put it all on me all on me
Hell naw this all your fault
At the end of the day you're just another ho that wanna be saved
My homie said don't be thinking that way but I'm just a G that be stuck in his ways
Good luck tryin' to find another nigga like me
Let my heart soak cold swear a nigga so icy bitch I'm Gucci

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