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(Verse 1)
Her luck was fucked so she Stuck another Dutch in his jacket/
Every weekend she pregame, and she stuffing in acid/
Preacher trynna cleanse her with the bleachers, but she so keen to the touch that she ain’t leaving the game plus she Clutch with the basket/
(she took a) puff, gave a fuck and attached it to the sticker bumper and she belched a fifth and slump and dip that’s when my nigga picked her up!
She saw his diamonds flicker, see my face and fold the picture up, cause she the type that hold her bags but just can’t hold her liquor up/
She spitting up, kissing up, telling him she missed the bus in hopes that he can picture lust/ plotting again docking amends, she ain’t washing her sins mocking a grin/ copy trends, replacing oxygen with oxy and gen!
That’s when she tense to my defense. Knew the comments that would commence due to the province state of mind that you’re Convinced ima resent you. Ease up and an inch grew, couple miles from the venue, Looking to get out the club but don’t know what she getting into
(Bridge)
(You probably thought that you’d break my heart
You probably thought that you’d make me cry)
Whatever’s done at your fault becomes your gravel
Whatever’s done in the dark becomes a shadow
She’d rather try to look at me in eyes and wrap herself up in lies and hope it doesnt unravel
(But baby it’s okay
I swear it’s okay)
Cause I know everything (Ayyyy, Yeaaaah)
I know everything (aaayyyyy)
I know everything
I know everything
(Verse 2)
My trust is lucrative get amusement at the news of this
Used to this mindset I can context all the clues of it
First she.. found a crucifix and don’t know how to use it
Than start the feeling rejuvinant, Trynna make an excuse for it/
Losing it, (got her faith again), losing it than she sanking in
The banks of the mistaken and cruising Into the flagrant
Case of these captain capes and she pacing and than she waiting
Trynna Hangover and stall till the hangover dissolves/
But the pain is overall and it’s painting it overall it’s over
Now she stuck in a home and she groping the phone and than moping and hoping he call
And hiding-the-trials, behind-all-the smiles, A-couple-of-miles and than she paused
She came in the house, I’m laid on the couch, sittin-wit-tha-nigga-who-was-banging-her-out/
She hanging her mouth. She Common and conquered, limitless reminisce
But I still figure if I put a end to this ima be generous. Hand on her wrist
She-calling-up-people-to-handle-the-risk. Trynna convince that her plan was legit
Yelling and panting and standing in wit, I told her cancel ya list and answer me this… Tsk
(Bridge)
Whatever’s done at your fault becomes your gravel
Whatever’s done in the dark becomes a shadow
She’d rather try to look at me in eyes and wrap herself up in lies and hope it doesnt unravel
But baby it’s okay…
It’s okay… Ayyyyy
Cause I know everything (Ayyyy, Yeaaaah)
I know everything (aaayyyyy)
I know everything
I know everything
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