CORRECT LYRICS
Lyrics : Paid Lawyer
Been gone, I miss you deeply (Yung Lan on the track)
Poppin' Percs to myself, kind of hurt a nigga health, so I pop when you leavin' me (That's T-Will on 'em)
Now she don't leave no more, ayy
She ain't she no more, why?
I wonder, I wonder if I go up under, I come back, see no more, like (Damn, TBDigital)
Lay a nigga down, face, go lay a nigga facedown
Create a lil' space now
She don't got time, but I made it that way, so she really wanna throw it in my face now
Wanna say I did wrong, shame on me
So I put it in a song, shame on me
Wanna say it's my fault, never say it's my fault, let me ask why you why you put all the blame on me
Baby girl, I'm sorry
For the times you text my phone or the times you called it
Like, go 'head and throw it back, baby girl, you stallin'
So why would I do you wrong again?
How could I make this one a win?
I just knew you could've been
Better or worse, she like never or worse, tell 'em take it in blood 'cause she better for cuh
That nigga died 'cause that nigga didn't take his shit up with God, you'd be better above
I like a pistol that shoot like a missile, a .357, I like me a snub
So when I come over, that pussy get wetter, I whip this bitch out, I'll have you in love
With the dick, tryna show you a trick and if she ain't no trick, I'll give you a treat
Wait, my blood homies always like changin' them words, puttin' B on the top of a B
Trust fucked up, don't fuck with people, damn, baby girl want me to chill
'Cause she like to kill
Hard to tell her Kelly tried to fuck me off the pills
Baby girl, I'm sorry
For the times you text my phone or the times you called it
Like, go 'head and throw it back, baby girl, you stallin'
So why would I do you wrong again?
How could I make this one a win?
I just knew you could've been
Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (If I did anything, boo, that make you mad or anything like that, like)
She gon' say that right there
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (You just gotta chill, like, I'm just on some, like)
Baby girl, I'm sorry
For the times you text my phone or the times you called it
Like, go 'head and throw it back, baby girl, you stallin'
So why would I do you wrong again?
How could I make this one a win?
I just knew you could've been
Uh, I just knew you could've been (Like, like, a girl or a wife, like, somethin' cool like that)
Ooh, I just knew you could've been
Poppin' Percs to myself, kind of hurt a nigga health, so I pop when you leavin' me (That's T-Will on 'em)
Now she don't leave no more, ayy
She ain't she no more, why?
I wonder, I wonder if I go up under, I come back, see no more, like (Damn, TBDigital)
Lay a nigga down, face, go lay a nigga facedown
Create a lil' space now
She don't got time, but I made it that way, so she really wanna throw it in my face now
Wanna say I did wrong, shame on me
So I put it in a song, shame on me
Wanna say it's my fault, never say it's my fault, let me ask why you why you put all the blame on me
Baby girl, I'm sorry
For the times you text my phone or the times you called it
Like, go 'head and throw it back, baby girl, you stallin'
So why would I do you wrong again?
How could I make this one a win?
I just knew you could've been
Better or worse, she like never or worse, tell 'em take it in blood 'cause she better for cuh
That nigga died 'cause that nigga didn't take his shit up with God, you'd be better above
I like a pistol that shoot like a missile, a .357, I like me a snub
So when I come over, that pussy get wetter, I whip this bitch out, I'll have you in love
With the dick, tryna show you a trick and if she ain't no trick, I'll give you a treat
Wait, my blood homies always like changin' them words, puttin' B on the top of a B
Trust fucked up, don't fuck with people, damn, baby girl want me to chill
'Cause she like to kill
Hard to tell her Kelly tried to fuck me off the pills
Baby girl, I'm sorry
For the times you text my phone or the times you called it
Like, go 'head and throw it back, baby girl, you stallin'
So why would I do you wrong again?
How could I make this one a win?
I just knew you could've been
Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (If I did anything, boo, that make you mad or anything like that, like)
She gon' say that right there
Ayy, ayy, ayy, ayy (You just gotta chill, like, I'm just on some, like)
Baby girl, I'm sorry
For the times you text my phone or the times you called it
Like, go 'head and throw it back, baby girl, you stallin'
So why would I do you wrong again?
How could I make this one a win?
I just knew you could've been
Uh, I just knew you could've been (Like, like, a girl or a wife, like, somethin' cool like that)
Ooh, I just knew you could've been
