Wishes

I mean I got a thousand wishes
I'd bring some folks back
Some people I'm glad I'll never see again, feel me

Wish I never met you, never saw you
I meant every bitch I ever called you
If you had a kid, I'd probably hate your daughter
That love shit never work and my heart out of order
Tryna play a playa bitch you out of order

Bitch it ain't no love, got it out the mud
Showed you all my scars, never thought you'd give me some
Lump sum I been chasin often feel like giving up
See my kids every chance I get. But I still don't see em enough
Fuck that, Goop Man, daddy love you, you special
Fuck it we flexing, matching baguettes
10racks on a necklace, I should've invested
Had money thrown in vlive all on Eccence
Shawty you special, 38 special, these Guccis so heavy
Chanel Bleu and cookies you smelling. Bitch I'm a legend
63 where a nigga from, Waynesboro Mississippi
I ain't never ever ever had nun, I had to go and get it
Niggas never ever showed me luv, but now they wanna kick it
Sorry I don't owe you nun, please don't slow me up

I wish I never met you, never saw you
I meant every bitch I ever called you
If you had a kid, I'd probably hate your daughter
That love shit never work and my heart out of order
Tryna play a playa bitch you out of order (I swear that I)
Wish I never met you, never knew you
I see you again I'll probably shoot you
Called you my brother, nigga you a loser
Crossing me I never I thought it
Would've gave my life for ya
Bite the hand that feed you boy outta order

Bitch it ain't no love how you judge a nigga
yo position ain't much better
Yea I love her dearly but when she say she love me
Most times I don't much tell her
Steppin in margellas, scramble my eggs with sharp cheddar
Eatin my brunch countin cheddar
My margaritas is mango
Niggas hands out but tha bank closed
I don't own a chain that ain't froze
You can't rep the gang wit no pesos
I was shitted on, denied, baby mamas cheated on
Laughed at wouldn't spin my song
Bitches wouldn't hit me back (then)
Put some niggas on my back (then)
Niggas stabbed me in my back (now)
Now I gotta watch my back
Still smokin on that thrax
Big Twill big brother I love you
Real niggas don't fold we get money
Went from fucked up sleep on yo couch
To a condo downtown where I'm counting too much money

Yeah, true story. Counting too much money
Fucked up on yo couch nigga
Now I'm counting too much money

I Wish I never met you, never saw you
I meant every bitch I ever called you
If you had a kid, I'd probably hate your daughter
That love shit never work and my heart out of order
Tryna play a playa bitch you out of order (I swear that I)
Wish I never met you, never knew you
I see you again I'll probably shoot you
Called you my brother, nigga you a loser
Crossing me I never I though it
Would've gave my life for ya,
bite the hand that feed you boy outta order

Bitch it ain't no love
It ain't no love
Bitch it ain't no love
Ain't no love



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Writer(s): Michael Taylor
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