Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy (Ay, ReTread, bless my ears)
Talk to me, like go away
That's what I used to say
I used to stress like everyday
But I don't do that anymore
She asking me how much I make
Like, bitch get out my face
Back then, I used to f*ck with lames
But I don't do that anymore
No, I don't do that anymore, I'm onto better things
Like, bae, you could've been my wife, get you a wedding ring
But now I'm making, making what they thought I never did
And it's still f*ck all of them pussies, hated on the kid
Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy
My bitch boujee, she ain't easy
Sunday, said she wanna see me
Eat me, I need it all, I'm greedy
Jump on the beats like BBCC
Put her in a purse, that's CC
Posh ting, telling me she wanna meet me
Pull up with a Drake, that's Kiki
Acting like me, I guess they wanna be me
Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy
Talk to me, like go away
That's what I used to say
I used to stress like everyday
But I don't do that anymore
She asking me how much I make
Like, bitch get out my face
Back then, I used to f*ck with lames
But I don't do that anymore
I used to f*ck with my health
Now I'm out here taking care of myself
And my family and my artists on my label that I'm signing
Tell my mum I f*cking made it, since like 9 she seen me shining
Well, since the start, I ain't gon' lie, I only said that for a bar
I'm tryna get me a Mercedes when I'm skrrting in my car
And best believe the shit I'm saying, bro, it's coming from the heart
And bro, I always been a winner, never finished shit in last
Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy
Talk to me, like go away
That's what I used to say
I used to stress like everyday
But I don't do that anymore
She asking me how much I make
Like, bitch get out my face
Back then, I used to f*ck with lames
But I don't do that anymore
Anymore, but I don't do that anymore
Anymore, but I don't do that anymore
Anymore, but I don't do that anymore
Woah, oh, oh
Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy
Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy
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Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy (Ay, ReTread, bless my ears)
Talk to me, like go away
That's what I used to say
I used to stress like everyday
But I don't do that anymore
She asking me how much I make
Like, bitch get out my face
Back then, I used to f*ck with lames
But I don't do that anymore
No, I don't do that anymore, I'm onto better things
Like, bae, you could've been my wife, get you a wedding ring
But now I'm making, making what they thought I never did
And it's still f*ck all of them pussies, hated on the kid
Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy
My bitch boujee, she ain't easy
Sunday, said she wanna see me
Eat me, I need it all, I'm greedy
Jump on the beats like BBCC
Put her in a purse, that's CC
Posh ting, telling me she wanna meet me
Pull up with a Drake, that's Kiki
Acting like me, I guess they wanna be me
Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy
Talk to me, like go away
That's what I used to say
I used to stress like everyday
But I don't do that anymore
She asking me how much I make
Like, bitch get out my face
Back then, I used to f*ck with lames
But I don't do that anymore
I used to f*ck with my health
Now I'm out here taking care of myself
And my family and my artists on my label that I'm signing
Tell my mum I f*cking made it, since like 9 she seen me shining
Well, since the start, I ain't gon' lie, I only said that for a bar
I'm tryna get me a Mercedes when I'm skrrting in my car
And best believe the shit I'm saying, bro, it's coming from the heart
And bro, I always been a winner, never finished shit in last
Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy
Talk to me, like go away
That's what I used to say
I used to stress like everyday
But I don't do that anymore
She asking me how much I make
Like, bitch get out my face
Back then, I used to f*ck with lames
But I don't do that anymore
Anymore, but I don't do that anymore
Anymore, but I don't do that anymore
Anymore, but I don't do that anymore
Woah, oh, oh
Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy
Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy (Ay, ReTread, bless my ears)
Talk to me, like go away
That's what I used to say
I used to stress like everyday
But I don't do that anymore
She asking me how much I make
Like, bitch get out my face
Back then, I used to f*ck with lames
But I don't do that anymore
No, I don't do that anymore, I'm onto better things
Like, bae, you could've been my wife, get you a wedding ring
But now I'm making, making what they thought I never did
And it's still f*ck all of them pussies, hated on the kid
Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy
My bitch boujee, she ain't easy
Sunday, said she wanna see me
Eat me, I need it all, I'm greedy
Jump on the beats like BBCC
Put her in a purse, that's CC
Posh ting, telling me she wanna meet me
Pull up with a Drake, that's Kiki
Acting like me, I guess they wanna be me
Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy
Talk to me, like go away
That's what I used to say
I used to stress like everyday
But I don't do that anymore
She asking me how much I make
Like, bitch get out my face
Back then, I used to f*ck with lames
But I don't do that anymore
I used to f*ck with my health
Now I'm out here taking care of myself
And my family and my artists on my label that I'm signing
Tell my mum I f*cking made it, since like 9 she seen me shining
Well, since the start, I ain't gon' lie, I only said that for a bar
I'm tryna get me a Mercedes when I'm skrrting in my car
And best believe the shit I'm saying, bro, it's coming from the heart
And bro, I always been a winner, never finished shit in last
Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy
Talk to me, like go away
That's what I used to say
I used to stress like everyday
But I don't do that anymore
She asking me how much I make
Like, bitch get out my face
Back then, I used to f*ck with lames
But I don't do that anymore
Anymore, but I don't do that anymore
Anymore, but I don't do that anymore
Anymore, but I don't do that anymore
Woah, oh, oh
Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy
Used to say that I was yours
And now your words, your ghost, it haunts me
Gotta get your love away
Gotta get your love away
Ay, ayy
Writer: Re Tread
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid