(Uh huh uh huh)
(Uh huh uh huh)
(Uh huh uh huh)
(Mhm)
I fall apart
I need another round
I pick apart
Things that you say you want
You want my heart
You can't have my love
Its not what its 'posed to be
But I let the Glock squeeze
Goin crazy, goin up
I think of all that shit
You niggas amaze me
I feel like I deserve
Your time instead of running off
(Ah hah)
Whole lotta money call
Whole lot for the world
I can't get involved
My mom said that'll end her world
Got him mixed off fentanyl
His whole life is in a blur
F*ck wit us we take it all
(Yeah)
Draggin it on
Draggin it on
Draggin it on
Draggin it on
(Uh oh)
I can't believe were
Breaking it off
Breaking it off
Breaking it off
Breaking it off
(Uh oh)
I fall apart
I need another round
I pick apart
Things that you say you want
You want my heart
You can't have my love
Its not what its 'posed to be
(Oooh woahh)
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English
(Uh huh uh huh)
(Uh huh uh huh)
(Uh huh uh huh)
(Mhm)
I fall apart
I need another round
I pick apart
Things that you say you want
You want my heart
You can't have my love
Its not what its 'posed to be
But I let the Glock squeeze
Goin crazy, goin up
I think of all that shit
You niggas amaze me
I feel like I deserve
Your time instead of running off
(Ah hah)
Whole lotta money call
Whole lot for the world
I can't get involved
My mom said that'll end her world
Got him mixed off fentanyl
His whole life is in a blur
F*ck wit us we take it all
(Yeah)
Draggin it on
Draggin it on
Draggin it on
Draggin it on
(Uh oh)
I can't believe were
Breaking it off
Breaking it off
Breaking it off
Breaking it off
(Uh oh)
I fall apart
I need another round
I pick apart
Things that you say you want
You want my heart
You can't have my love
Its not what its 'posed to be
(Oooh woahh)
(Uh huh uh huh)
(Uh huh uh huh)
(Mhm)
I fall apart
I need another round
I pick apart
Things that you say you want
You want my heart
You can't have my love
Its not what its 'posed to be
But I let the Glock squeeze
Goin crazy, goin up
I think of all that shit
You niggas amaze me
I feel like I deserve
Your time instead of running off
(Ah hah)
Whole lotta money call
Whole lot for the world
I can't get involved
My mom said that'll end her world
Got him mixed off fentanyl
His whole life is in a blur
F*ck wit us we take it all
(Yeah)
Draggin it on
Draggin it on
Draggin it on
Draggin it on
(Uh oh)
I can't believe were
Breaking it off
Breaking it off
Breaking it off
Breaking it off
(Uh oh)
I fall apart
I need another round
I pick apart
Things that you say you want
You want my heart
You can't have my love
Its not what its 'posed to be
(Oooh woahh)
Writer: Tyrell Bland-Moore
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