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Performed By: Mad
Length: 2:54
Written by: Marc Josh Veloso




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Hold up, wait
I don't wanna be late
I got another date, told her I'll be there by eight
Sir what's your order, I'ma have the steak
For the lady right here, put some salad on her plate
Yeah yeah, I don't know what's next
All I wanna do is just forget about my ex
God damn, got that Gucci flex
Tell me bout my bling, I got Cartier, Rolex
This girl sweet and hard like a jawbreaker
Then she call me daddy, man I'm Darth Vader
Oh my god, baby needs a light saber
7 in the morning, I think I'ma catch you later

I think about you everyday, f*ck you

So my ex just showed up the doorstep
What are we gon do are we gonna have makeup sex?
Oh my god, I think it's another trick
Always keep in mind that bitch go suck another dick
Yeah yeah, you're so f*cking sick
All I wanna do is close my eyes, don't wanna blink
Travelling the world with my Rimowa and Supreme
Every time I go back to the bed, I wanna make her scream
She rocking Yeezy, I'ma rock Off-White Blazer
Wake up in the morning, feeling like a heartbreaker
I don't wanna feel the pain anymore
So baby please, just close the f*ckin' door

I think about you everyday, f*ck you
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Hold up, wait
I don't wanna be late
I got another date, told her I'll be there by eight
Sir what's your order, I'ma have the steak
For the lady right here, put some salad on her plate
Yeah yeah, I don't know what's next
All I wanna do is just forget about my ex
God damn, got that Gucci flex
Tell me bout my bling, I got Cartier, Rolex
This girl sweet and hard like a jawbreaker
Then she call me daddy, man I'm Darth Vader
Oh my god, baby needs a light saber
7 in the morning, I think I'ma catch you later

I think about you everyday, f*ck you

So my ex just showed up the doorstep
What are we gon do are we gonna have makeup sex?
Oh my god, I think it's another trick
Always keep in mind that bitch go suck another dick
Yeah yeah, you're so f*cking sick
All I wanna do is close my eyes, don't wanna blink
Travelling the world with my Rimowa and Supreme
Every time I go back to the bed, I wanna make her scream
She rocking Yeezy, I'ma rock Off-White Blazer
Wake up in the morning, feeling like a heartbreaker
I don't wanna feel the pain anymore
So baby please, just close the f*ckin' door

I think about you everyday, f*ck you
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Writer: Marc Josh Veloso
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