She said that she wanna f*ck with me
I keep Glock and a strap on the side with me
At least these bullets don't change their trajectory
They going straight to yo face don't play with me
Don't tryna' ask for pity I gave Patek Felipe
I gave you everything I had
I gave you everything I had
I gave you everything I had
Then you broke everything I gave
You broke everything I gave
Now you tryna' turn the page
Tryna' put me in my grave
Tryna' turn me to your slave
Don't play with me
Why the f*ck you tryna' say some shit I ain't done
Are you tryna' mess my brain just for fun
Cause bravo, bitch good job, I'm done
Now my head turn blue I'm numb
Use to work down the plate
I use to finish around five
You was always right there in the restaurant
Use to see you at school, in the hallways
Wet dreams bout you like my time gon' wait
This shit repetitive
I was making up story now I'm tryna' run away
Now I'm tryna' run away
Lil thotty I think I'm really really fine away
But I'm still seeing you in my mirror
Woah, woah, woah
She said that she wanna f*ck with me
I keep Glock and a strap on the side with me
At least these bullets don't change their trajectory
They going straight to yo face don't play with me
Don't tryna' ask for pity I gave Patek Felipe
I gave you everything I had
I gave you everything I had
I gave you everything I had
Then you broke everything I gave
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She said that she wanna f*ck with me
I keep Glock and a strap on the side with me
At least these bullets don't change their trajectory
They going straight to yo face don't play with me
Don't tryna' ask for pity I gave Patek Felipe
I gave you everything I had
I gave you everything I had
I gave you everything I had
Then you broke everything I gave
You broke everything I gave
Now you tryna' turn the page
Tryna' put me in my grave
Tryna' turn me to your slave
Don't play with me
Why the f*ck you tryna' say some shit I ain't done
Are you tryna' mess my brain just for fun
Cause bravo, bitch good job, I'm done
Now my head turn blue I'm numb
Use to work down the plate
I use to finish around five
You was always right there in the restaurant
Use to see you at school, in the hallways
Wet dreams bout you like my time gon' wait
This shit repetitive
I was making up story now I'm tryna' run away
Now I'm tryna' run away
Lil thotty I think I'm really really fine away
But I'm still seeing you in my mirror
Woah, woah, woah
She said that she wanna f*ck with me
I keep Glock and a strap on the side with me
At least these bullets don't change their trajectory
They going straight to yo face don't play with me
Don't tryna' ask for pity I gave Patek Felipe
I gave you everything I had
I gave you everything I had
I gave you everything I had
Then you broke everything I gave
I keep Glock and a strap on the side with me
At least these bullets don't change their trajectory
They going straight to yo face don't play with me
Don't tryna' ask for pity I gave Patek Felipe
I gave you everything I had
I gave you everything I had
I gave you everything I had
Then you broke everything I gave
You broke everything I gave
Now you tryna' turn the page
Tryna' put me in my grave
Tryna' turn me to your slave
Don't play with me
Why the f*ck you tryna' say some shit I ain't done
Are you tryna' mess my brain just for fun
Cause bravo, bitch good job, I'm done
Now my head turn blue I'm numb
Use to work down the plate
I use to finish around five
You was always right there in the restaurant
Use to see you at school, in the hallways
Wet dreams bout you like my time gon' wait
This shit repetitive
I was making up story now I'm tryna' run away
Now I'm tryna' run away
Lil thotty I think I'm really really fine away
But I'm still seeing you in my mirror
Woah, woah, woah
She said that she wanna f*ck with me
I keep Glock and a strap on the side with me
At least these bullets don't change their trajectory
They going straight to yo face don't play with me
Don't tryna' ask for pity I gave Patek Felipe
I gave you everything I had
I gave you everything I had
I gave you everything I had
Then you broke everything I gave
Writer: Louis-Philippe Primeau
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