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de Yung Pooda

Know you only wanted flowers for the 'Gram, so I ain't buy it
Maggot-ass niggas pillow talkin', tryna say that I don't deserve you
Baby, I'm really traumatized, don't love, Ion't even try
Can't let my guard down, you know I'ma make the first move

Every time that you see me, I'm on some fly shit
Ain't checkin' up on me, want me to buy shit
You runnin' game, I can't see that through my eyelids
You outside, just know you can't be my bitch
I just need someone down to earth I can ride with
I can't tell it ain't in you, baby, it's obvious
Nigga more player than me, you'll never find
But your best friend fuck better, wait, never mind
Asked you to stay down till I got right, you said: No
If the shoe was on the other foot then I'd be dead wrong
My partner knew what's up with you, he still let me get led on
Came from rock bottom, now my jewelry solitaire stone

But was it all for nothing?
I'm still here when it's said and done
Damn, you could've been the only one
Let bygones be bygones
I can't tell that it was all fun
Can't take it all back, no refunds
I know that you got no heart, but when that day comes, she gon' need one
When that day comes, I won't be around
All her day ones let me take them down
Shit went too far, we can't turn around
When that day comes, pray her friends don't say nothing

Yeah, you came over rockin' Diesel, know I got my cologne still
Got six niggas payin' your rent, four niggas payin' your phone bill (yeah, yeah)
I post some more to my Close Friends, you try to push the issue
I've been thinkin': Was it all for nothing? You ain't even my sister's sisters (are you drunk right now?)
If you go and post your picture you thinkin' keep over me
Go and fuck them niggas you thinkin' [?] me
You 'posed to tap in on your story, you doin' four-fours
I ain't get to send you flowers, I got you rose gold
Aggravated, poured up, for no reason
Fucked two hoes at the Four Seasons
Knew her for some years, we don't do no speakin'
Couple niggas told, turned to policemen
Got you lipo', you look so decent
[?] real deal, not the chipped teeth
Voodoo, you gettin' a readin', you get to talkin' 'bout who I smashed
I ain't think about her sister, I threw that rubber inside the trash
Just waitin' on a nigga to pull up to the flame and fill you bag
[?] for your [?] spar, you better [?] (tonight, right now?)
(Did I go out? Yeah, I went out, I went)
[?] so you can post this shit and brag

Know you only wanted flowers for the 'Gram, so I ain't buy it
Maggot-ass niggas pillow talkin', tryna say that I don't deserve you
Baby, I'm really traumatized, don't love, Ion't even try
Can't let my guard down, you know I'ma make the first move

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