East New York

This here's a song's about my ex...

Can somebody call the ambulance
Can barely stand
Shawty, I don't really wanna dance
Might wanna **** but
I don't really want ya back
Cause it can't ever be the way it was before
I might fall to the floor
Can somebody call the ambulance
Can barely stand
Shawty, I don't really wanna dance
Might wanna **** but
I don't really want ya back
Cause it can't ever be the way it was before
Now I can't even walk through East York

Without a **** that's badder
A whip that's faster
Had plays when I had ya
Now check the data
I'm in it
I'm winning
I'm lit
I'm grinning
I'm sick
I'm sinking
We were doomed from the beginning
Me and you were too dependent
Me and you, we were pretending
Me and you, who were we kidding?
There won't be no perfect ending
All them messages you sended
You get mad because I tend to
Only reply to the end
But ya know
You get drunk and you get angry
Matter fact, when you get drunk, you get real handsy
But what the ****
I ain't no punk
Just ask my man Ne
I'll knock the **** outta something
But won't put hands on no woman
Na na na na
I been working all week
I need some time for me
But you say you need attention
So that's where I'ma be
And I can't really tell if this is SWV
Or me
But I feel weak in the knees

Can somebody call the ambulance
Can barely stand
Shawty, I don't really wanna dance
Might wanna **** but
I don't really want ya back
Cause it can't ever be the way it was before
I might fall to the floor
Can somebody call the ambulance
Can barely stand
Shawty, I don't really wanna dance
Might wanna **** but
I don't really want ya back
Cause it can't ever be the way it was before
Now I can't even walk through East York

Before
All the little things that I thought I could ignore
I know better ever since we closed the door
Beat myself up so much that I feel sore...
Now I can't even walk through East New York
Before
All the little things that I thought I could ignore
I know better ever since we closed the door
Beat myself up so much that I feel sore...
Now I can't even walk through East New York

Without even mobbing deep
Mouse Sucks in the car with me
Ish, Ash and Sekani
**** probably, you know how it be
**** knocking, Party scene
But if you pop in, I'ma leave
Whippin', Dippin, Ima see
Where it's popping, I'ma pree
And if I hit ya up
I'm just looking for some butt
You're looking for some trust
But after how you give it up
I hate ya **** guts and I hope that ya die
But I'll probably die first

Can somebody call the ambulance
Can barely stand
Shawty, I don't really wanna dance
Might wanna **** but
I don't really want ya back
Cause it can't ever be the way it was before
I might fall to the floor
Can somebody call the ambulance
Can barely stand
Shawty, I don't really wanna dance
Might wanna **** but
I don't really want ya back
Cause it can't ever be the way it was before
Now I can't even walk through East York

Ooh Kappa Kappa, Ooh Kappa Kappa
Ooh Kappa Kappa, Ooh Kappa Kappa
Ooh Kappa Kappa, Ooh Kappa Kappa
Ooh Kappa Kappa, Ooh Kappa Kappa



Credits
Writer(s): Odelle George-perreira
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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