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Artiste:
Lakeyah
Titre:
XO
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(Legacy) (Cartel) It's a lot of shit I could've did without you But I fucked up, 'cause I went and said I couldn't live without you, ayy This shit fucked up The closest to me know I'm pissed about it You the only nigga I regret 'Cause I stayed down, and when you fucked up, I just bitched about it (Ayy) But I never left Mom said you was a dog, nigga (Dog), and you missed out 'cause I'm heaven-sent (I am) Bros told me let karma get you (I will), just boss up 'cause I'm forever blessed (On God) But I'm sick with it Gave my all to a bitch nigga (Ugh) I can only blame me, though 'Cause I'm no good when I pick niggas They all bе hoes Part of me just wanna move on, but whеn I try to, I always move back (Damn) Part of me I wanna prove wrong, word to Stella, get my groove back (That's right) But I just want for this one time for this fuck nigga just to feel me (Just once) 'Cause if your lies was the knife behind my back, niggas could've killed me like How do you expect me to? (How?) How do you expect me to move on? (Uh) Let it all go? Know when I gave you somethin', you got control (Uh) Of my heart, oh Oh, oh (Ayy), oh, oh I always seem to run back (I do), but fuck nigga, you love that (You do) I would laugh when these girls hurt and be dumbfounded 'cause I was that (Damn) These niggas don't act right (They don't), these niggas really ain't shit (They ain't) These niggas don't give a fuck if you a real one, they want a fake bitch So I stopped (Stopped), tryin', and I stopped (Stopped), uh, cryin', uh 'Cause I was up every night beggin' him to stop (Stop), uh, lyin' 'Cause I knew (I knew), and if I ask about it, I know (I know) I don't really like to check phones, but I figured out that code (Uh-huh) And you was fuckin' off on a— And part of me just wanna move on, when I try to, I always move back (I do) Part of me I wanna prove wrong, word to Stella, get my groove back (That's right) But I just want for this one time for this fuck nigga just to feel pain 'Cause if your excuses was the only thing that I thought about, I could've went insane like How do you expect me to? (How?) How do you expect me to move on? (Uh) Let it all go? Know when I gave you somethin', you got control (Uh) Of my heart, oh Oh, oh (Ayy), oh, oh