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M.Wade - Whyyy Freestyle (feat. Balmour) Lyrics



M.Wade - Whyyy Freestyle (feat. Balmour) Lyrics




Every time we go up
You decide there's no us
Every time we go up
You decide there's no us

I spend my days on the road
I miss the nights you hit my phone
I'm just tryna link up
I just wanna you make you mine
You want me leave you alone I guess

I wanted you for you soul
But you was tryna hit your quota
I hope you run it up
I hope you build you an army
But I won't ever be your soldier
Let em fall in line
I bet they gone in no time
They'll be bleeding with their heart in pieces
While you steady making up your mind

I'll commit a crime
If someone try to take what's mine
But f ya feelings baby
I'ma leave you better
Safe you save it for the time line

We fuss, we fight all week
I call, you slide on me girl
God only knows why

We fuss, and we fight all week
I call, you slide on me girl
God only knows why

Don't hit my phone, I'm on the way
You want that vibe, that Sean and Jhene
But say you not ready, that's petty
We won't be alive in 2088

Don't hit my phone, I'm on the way
You want that vibe, that Sean and Jhene
But say you not ready, that's petty
We won't be alive in 2088

I feel you indecisive
You tell me you want me I don't think I really got it
Look how I'm shopping
And it's testing my patience
Moscato after all our relations
I wanna touch base after all our arrangements
First thing I'm letting out is my thoughts
Second I'm taking it all off that you dressed in
Then sending you home if this go in the wrong direction
Wait, I must've stole third girl my fault
A nigga try to steal your heart get caught
So who am I to really come and ask for your blessings

Got me circling diamonds like I'm looking for Dymon
Our sun set, the only thing I ever caught her eyes in
I gave you a date don't ask if I'm dropping
F*ck pills that pussy the only thing that you dropping
I get hate so I'm popping
Don't you ever pop in
I got options, I can't lie
I can't help that I'm great
Name hold a little weight 8 ball corner pocket

I wanted you for you soul
But you was tryna hit your quota
I hope you run it up
I hope you build you an army
But I won't ever be your soldier
Let em fall in line
I bet they gone in no time
They'll be bleeding with their heart in pieces
While you steady making up your mind

I'll commit a crime
If someone try to take what's mine
But f ya feelings baby
I'ma leave you better
Safe you save it for the time line
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English

Every time we go up
You decide there's no us
Every time we go up
You decide there's no us

I spend my days on the road
I miss the nights you hit my phone
I'm just tryna link up
I just wanna you make you mine
You want me leave you alone I guess

I wanted you for you soul
But you was tryna hit your quota
I hope you run it up
I hope you build you an army
But I won't ever be your soldier
Let em fall in line
I bet they gone in no time
They'll be bleeding with their heart in pieces
While you steady making up your mind

I'll commit a crime
If someone try to take what's mine
But f ya feelings baby
I'ma leave you better
Safe you save it for the time line

We fuss, we fight all week
I call, you slide on me girl
God only knows why

We fuss, and we fight all week
I call, you slide on me girl
God only knows why

Don't hit my phone, I'm on the way
You want that vibe, that Sean and Jhene
But say you not ready, that's petty
We won't be alive in 2088

Don't hit my phone, I'm on the way
You want that vibe, that Sean and Jhene
But say you not ready, that's petty
We won't be alive in 2088

I feel you indecisive
You tell me you want me I don't think I really got it
Look how I'm shopping
And it's testing my patience
Moscato after all our relations
I wanna touch base after all our arrangements
First thing I'm letting out is my thoughts
Second I'm taking it all off that you dressed in
Then sending you home if this go in the wrong direction
Wait, I must've stole third girl my fault
A nigga try to steal your heart get caught
So who am I to really come and ask for your blessings

Got me circling diamonds like I'm looking for Dymon
Our sun set, the only thing I ever caught her eyes in
I gave you a date don't ask if I'm dropping
F*ck pills that pussy the only thing that you dropping
I get hate so I'm popping
Don't you ever pop in
I got options, I can't lie
I can't help that I'm great
Name hold a little weight 8 ball corner pocket

I wanted you for you soul
But you was tryna hit your quota
I hope you run it up
I hope you build you an army
But I won't ever be your soldier
Let em fall in line
I bet they gone in no time
They'll be bleeding with their heart in pieces
While you steady making up your mind

I'll commit a crime
If someone try to take what's mine
But f ya feelings baby
I'ma leave you better
Safe you save it for the time line
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Writer: Brandon Walker, Malik Wade
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

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Performed By: M.Wade
Language: English
Length: 3:28
Written by: Brandon Walker, Malik Wade

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