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7 GRANDY - True Love Story Lyrics



7 GRANDY - True Love Story Lyrics
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I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know (Skrrt, skrrt)
And all of a sudden your friends on show (Woo)
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know (Ooh)
All the jealousy you got it better hold
I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know (Skrrt, skrrt)
And all of a sudden your friends on show (Woo)
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know (Ooh)
All the jealousy you got it better hold
Now, I don't want some fake shit, I want real shit (Yeah)
I don't want you playin' all the mind tricks (Mind tricks)
Baby girl, I love you, I wont hide this (Yeah)
But baby, all you want is the diamonds (Ice, ice)
Baby, tell me now, baby, tell me now (Yeah, tell me now)
Do you like me back or am I wasting time? (Yeah)
'Cause I know that your ex did nothing wrong (Yeah, no)
But I just wanna be there when your feelin' gone (Yeah)
Even though I wanna blow my brain (Yeah, my brain)
Bullet to the head, Kurt Cobain (Yeah, like Cobain)
I wanna get rich and buy you a Wraith (Skrrt, skrrt)
But you're still f*ckin' with me with the childs play (Yeah)
Oh baby, shame on you (Shame on you)
I coulda treat you good (Treat you good)
Now you wanna f*ck around, f*ck around (Yeah)
I can't f*ck with you 'cause you just put me down (Nah, nah)
And when I get the bag you just wanna smash (Bag, bag)
But I just f*cked your friend and I gotta dash (Smash, smash)
I might get a Mille on my wrist and it go flash (Ice, ice)
Now you tellin' all your friends that I treat you bad (Yeah, yeah)
But I don't want that fake shit (Fake shit)
Baby, you a snake with two faces (Faces)
Baby, I know I ain't famous (I know, I know)
But f*ck it, I ain't goin' out nameless (Hell no)
I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know
And all of a sudden your friends on show
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know
All the jealousy you got it better hold
I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know (Skrrt, skrrt)
And all of a sudden your friends on show (Woo)
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know (No cap)
All the jealousy you got it better hold (Yeah, let's go)
Since you've been f*ckin' with my mind, I've been textin' other bitches (No cap)
They love me for me, they don't care about my riches (No cash)
And new shawty a freak, she want me to put my fist in (Smash, smash)
I cannot f*ck with ***** 'cause she got my mind twisted (No)
Yeah, she causin' shit up on the internet (Brrt, brrt)
I can't f*ck with her 'cause I'm not into that (Woo)
Now you seen my diamonds drippin', you just wanna smash (Ice, smash)
I gotta new bitch and she gotta fat ass (Ass)
Yeah, she gotta fat ass and she put it on me (Yeah, yeah)
You gon' see us f*ckin' at every party (Yeah, yeah)
Shoutout bro, Spencer 'cause he there for me (Ahh)
I'ma get rich and buy him a Farrari (Skrrt)
Said you holdin' me down and you ain't trippin' out (Nah, nah)
All these bitches playin' games, they just want the diamonds now (Ha, ha)
If you plannin' on f*ckin' my brain then I'ma count you out (Count you out)
'Cause I want somethin' real, I can't live with a doubt
I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know (Yeah)
And all of a sudden your friends on show (Yeah)
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know (Yeah)
All the jealousy you got it better hold
I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know (Yeah)
And all of a sudden your friends on show (Yeah)
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know (Yeah)
All the jealousy you got it better hold
I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know (Yeah, skrrt, skrrt)
And all of a sudden your friends on show (Yeah, woo)
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know (Yeah, ooh)
All the jealousy you got it better hold
I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know (Skrrt, skrrt)
And all of a sudden your friends on show (Woo)
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know (Ooh)
All the jealousy you got it better hold
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I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know (Skrrt, skrrt)
And all of a sudden your friends on show (Woo)
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know (Ooh)
All the jealousy you got it better hold
I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know (Skrrt, skrrt)
And all of a sudden your friends on show (Woo)
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know (Ooh)
All the jealousy you got it better hold
Now, I don't want some fake shit, I want real shit (Yeah)
I don't want you playin' all the mind tricks (Mind tricks)
Baby girl, I love you, I wont hide this (Yeah)
But baby, all you want is the diamonds (Ice, ice)
Baby, tell me now, baby, tell me now (Yeah, tell me now)
Do you like me back or am I wasting time? (Yeah)
'Cause I know that your ex did nothing wrong (Yeah, no)
But I just wanna be there when your feelin' gone (Yeah)
Even though I wanna blow my brain (Yeah, my brain)
Bullet to the head, Kurt Cobain (Yeah, like Cobain)
I wanna get rich and buy you a Wraith (Skrrt, skrrt)
But you're still f*ckin' with me with the childs play (Yeah)
Oh baby, shame on you (Shame on you)
I coulda treat you good (Treat you good)
Now you wanna f*ck around, f*ck around (Yeah)
I can't f*ck with you 'cause you just put me down (Nah, nah)
And when I get the bag you just wanna smash (Bag, bag)
But I just f*cked your friend and I gotta dash (Smash, smash)
I might get a Mille on my wrist and it go flash (Ice, ice)
Now you tellin' all your friends that I treat you bad (Yeah, yeah)
But I don't want that fake shit (Fake shit)
Baby, you a snake with two faces (Faces)
Baby, I know I ain't famous (I know, I know)
But f*ck it, I ain't goin' out nameless (Hell no)
I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know
And all of a sudden your friends on show
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know
All the jealousy you got it better hold
I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know (Skrrt, skrrt)
And all of a sudden your friends on show (Woo)
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know (No cap)
All the jealousy you got it better hold (Yeah, let's go)
Since you've been f*ckin' with my mind, I've been textin' other bitches (No cap)
They love me for me, they don't care about my riches (No cash)
And new shawty a freak, she want me to put my fist in (Smash, smash)
I cannot f*ck with ***** 'cause she got my mind twisted (No)
Yeah, she causin' shit up on the internet (Brrt, brrt)
I can't f*ck with her 'cause I'm not into that (Woo)
Now you seen my diamonds drippin', you just wanna smash (Ice, smash)
I gotta new bitch and she gotta fat ass (Ass)
Yeah, she gotta fat ass and she put it on me (Yeah, yeah)
You gon' see us f*ckin' at every party (Yeah, yeah)
Shoutout bro, Spencer 'cause he there for me (Ahh)
I'ma get rich and buy him a Farrari (Skrrt)
Said you holdin' me down and you ain't trippin' out (Nah, nah)
All these bitches playin' games, they just want the diamonds now (Ha, ha)
If you plannin' on f*ckin' my brain then I'ma count you out (Count you out)
'Cause I want somethin' real, I can't live with a doubt
I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know (Yeah)
And all of a sudden your friends on show (Yeah)
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know (Yeah)
All the jealousy you got it better hold
I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know (Yeah)
And all of a sudden your friends on show (Yeah)
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know (Yeah)
All the jealousy you got it better hold
I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know (Yeah, skrrt, skrrt)
And all of a sudden your friends on show (Yeah, woo)
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know (Yeah, ooh)
All the jealousy you got it better hold
I just got a big bag in the coupe, you know (Skrrt, skrrt)
And all of a sudden your friends on show (Woo)
And I'm f*ckin' on a thot but you don't know (Ooh)
All the jealousy you got it better hold
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Writer: Lewis Parker
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: 7 GRANDY
Language: English
Length: 3:36
Written by: Lewis Parker

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