YEAR 7
Switch it up, I don’t give a fuck Put her feelings to rest in the bottom of the trunk This bitch has me callin' my plug for the numb No worries baby, let the static become... Just sweep it under the rug and call me shady I was paintin' the forest before I was an artist, crazy Dumb ass ho, don't even get me started You did a guy dirty who stayed the most solid Now the canvas is red and the bridge is burnt That's a lesson in loyalty you never learned I was the anchor, you were just the weight Now you’re out of the picture, it’s a little too late. Here’s the rope, tie it ‘round my neck Keep me stuck here, better keep yourself in check Never will I beg, I don't need the edge While she’s openin' her legs for all of her friends What’s the benefit you get from being jealous? I won’t let it affect my essence, I’m zealous Seven years in, heart and soul in the session She loves the attention, so she starved me of affection
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Switch it up, I don’t give a fuck Put her feelings to rest in the bottom of the trunk This bitch has me callin' my plug for the numb No worries baby, let the static become... Just sweep it under the rug and call me shady I was paintin' the forest before I was an artist, crazy Dumb ass ho, don't even get me started You did a guy dirty who stayed the most solid Now the canvas is red and the bridge is burnt That's a lesson in loyalty you never learned I was the anchor, you were just the weight Now you’re out of the picture, it’s a little too late. Here’s the rope, tie it ‘round my neck Keep me stuck here, better keep yourself in check Never will I beg, I don't need the edge While she’s openin' her legs for all of her friends What’s the benefit you get from being jealous? I won’t let it affect my essence, I’m zealous Seven years in, heart and soul in the session She loves the attention, so she starved me of affection