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[Verse 1:Botzy]
Yeah it’s so gone
Yeah it’s so dead
So we move on
Make our own bed
Call is homestead
Maybe get a couple kids
Maybe go crazy, cuz, your the one I settled with
Ladies counterfeit
Yeah I love the sound of it
Love the way she lies, so I guess I’ll keep her round’ a bit
Longer than the thrill of it
Mind is sorta militant
Bosses me around, but I guess I’m sorta into it
Fuck that
All them chickens cluck back
I know they all dirty like a muskrat, trust that
No offense but you gave it up the first night
I was on the fence sorta like a locked bike
Then I let loose, like no noose, I’m seeking refined
Don’t play me, like baby, you’ll always be mine
I noticed the differences, cuz yes I kept track
You focused on spliters, and like poking back
[Verse 2:Botzy]
Goodbye gonzo, out the door disappear
Yeah I got the whole point, it was made crystal clear
Kiss a tear, or lick an open wound
Our love is like a war game, pistol grip at noon
Like a monsoon, heavy wet levy flow
Fist full of flowers, never let mescette show
Ready for confetti throw, celebrate single life
I’ll be all alone with a single slice
True that, I’m a real cool cat
I’ll end up over 30 acting like a new jack
Grabbing dames with no name, thanking fame for that
I sure-came to the game, lost my soul over that
Kept in tack till I packed a lil much on my back
I recall every day before it snapped and it cracked
Now the days getting blurry and the nights I can’t recall
We fell in love surely but the thrill of it is gone!
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