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I was down for you since day one
You acting like I ain't the same one
Who helped you grow, but it's cool I'm a let you know
That I'm doing my thing with out you
Bossed up now I'm making boss moves
Take a L actually take two
Realest chick that you ever put ya lips on
Damn I know you miss it, now that I'm gone
Now that I'm gone, yeah
I don't want to lose myself no more
So loving me is what I'm aiming for
Just me, myself, and I
I'm my ride or die
My own Bonnie & Clyde
Stacking my bread, I'm saving
Making a way, I'm paving
Leveling up, I'm changing
I'm the catch, you chasing
And it's a fact baby baby, you know I'm wavy
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, I'm fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, I'm fed up with you
All new paint on the whip that's Maaco
I just came with the Draco
Raised by the streets, but a nigga still faithful
I'm gettin tired of the everyday labels
Girl get what you want, bring it up, and I pay for
Only us at the table
Look you in ya eye, sip some wine, how ya day go
You don't f*ck around 'cause around you they Fuego
Smooth in the English, but in Spanish I'm Diego
Pocket full of pesos
They don't get reactions 'cause we know what they hating on
Rell Times D is the shit they been waiting on
You still a 10 out of 10 with no make up on
Promise it won't take ya long
Long hair don't care and ya paper long
Ooo, girl you wonder why you hated on
Go to work, but I still got the work, yeah yeah
Yeah I love you even though it kind of hurts, yeah yeah
I was there even when you did me dirt, yeah yeah
Swear love is a gift and a curse, yea yea
Gave you racks , you kno I was hurt that year
Got a bag, now I got you Birkin yeah
Bring it back, you can do some work back there
How the hell you learn that there, you bad
Baby would you ride with me
You gone catch a vibe with me
Not just 1 night with me
You can spend ya life with me, gang gang
Me and you just in the same space
I can be around you every day
I can say I love you nine ways
You look like a 5-star to me you bad
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, I'm fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, I'm fed up with you
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I was down for you since day one
You acting like I ain't the same one
Who helped you grow, but it's cool I'm a let you know
That I'm doing my thing with out you
Bossed up now I'm making boss moves
Take a L actually take two
Realest chick that you ever put ya lips on
Damn I know you miss it, now that I'm gone
Now that I'm gone, yeah
I don't want to lose myself no more
So loving me is what I'm aiming for
Just me, myself, and I
I'm my ride or die
My own Bonnie & Clyde
Stacking my bread, I'm saving
Making a way, I'm paving
Leveling up, I'm changing
I'm the catch, you chasing
And it's a fact baby baby, you know I'm wavy
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, I'm fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, I'm fed up with you
All new paint on the whip that's Maaco
I just came with the Draco
Raised by the streets, but a nigga still faithful
I'm gettin tired of the everyday labels
Girl get what you want, bring it up, and I pay for
Only us at the table
Look you in ya eye, sip some wine, how ya day go
You don't f*ck around 'cause around you they Fuego
Smooth in the English, but in Spanish I'm Diego
Pocket full of pesos
They don't get reactions 'cause we know what they hating on
Rell Times D is the shit they been waiting on
You still a 10 out of 10 with no make up on
Promise it won't take ya long
Long hair don't care and ya paper long
Ooo, girl you wonder why you hated on
Go to work, but I still got the work, yeah yeah
Yeah I love you even though it kind of hurts, yeah yeah
I was there even when you did me dirt, yeah yeah
Swear love is a gift and a curse, yea yea
Gave you racks , you kno I was hurt that year
Got a bag, now I got you Birkin yeah
Bring it back, you can do some work back there
How the hell you learn that there, you bad
Baby would you ride with me
You gone catch a vibe with me
Not just 1 night with me
You can spend ya life with me, gang gang
Me and you just in the same space
I can be around you every day
I can say I love you nine ways
You look like a 5-star to me you bad
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, I'm fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, fed up with you
Boy I'm fed up, fed up, I'm fed up with you
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Writer: Dahlia Wilson, Tyrell Barr
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