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[Pre]
Two tears in a bucket
They ain’t on my face so fuk it
He buggin’
I hear Em but don’t trust it
Cuz everything ain’t worth duscussing
Ain’t nothing
[Hook x2]
Fuk em girl, fuk it [x2]
We in the club, clubbin’
Fuk em girl, fuk it
[Verse 1]
Girl he came in here late again
Like a birch ain’t tired
But if He put his mouth on me
He might get da shit wired
I done cooked, cleaned and ironed
Took pics, promo flick shit in private
Put up wit dat ghetto bullshit you tryin
I was in ya iPhone spying, stop lying
[Pre]
Two tears in a bucket
They ain’t on my face so fuk it
He buggin’
I hear Em but don’t trust it
Cuz everything ain’t worth duscussing
Ain’t nothing
[Hook x2]
Fuk em girl, fuk it [x2]
We in the club, clubbin’
Fuk em girl, fuk it
[Verse 2]
Roll another jay
Pop another bottle
I got his credit card
So ain’t no fucking problems
Tonight my phone going on mute
He text „COME HOME” da fuck wrong wit you?
A bunch a fly niggas all on me too
I’m popping that doo doo brown, Uncle Luke
I’m so drunk fuck it
If I had a dick, suck it
Don’t make me get at you in public
Now let’s back to the subject
[Pre]
Two tears in a bucket
They ain’t on my face so fuk it
He buggin’
I hear Em but don’t trust it
Cuz everything ain’t worth duscussing
Ain’t nothing
[Hook x4]
Fuk em girl, fuk it [x2]
We in the club, clubbin’
Fuk em girl, fuk it
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