tracksuitz
We gon' pull up in them tracksuits
Run a fucker down in my black boots
Air Max 95, 110 on the tag, dude
Fresh out the cage with a few scars
But it's okay, got a screw loose
"Kurtains, this the new you?"
So fuck you, please don't act like you know me
Never really tried, and you always tryna hoe me
Fuck you, you can have it all, it's the old me
Never really mine, all these lames tryna own me
So fuck you, please don't act like you know me
Never really tried, and you always tryna hoe me
Fuck you, you can have it all, it's the old me
Never really mine, all these lames tryna own me
Kindness, or maybe that was last week?
I can't remember, to be honest, shit is passed me
And I don't want to care, these thoughts can't last me
And I been doing fine, thanks for asking
Tomorrow morning, we're leaving
Your guy better be legit, I'm not spending another day here
Oh, he'll arrive, you know you're gonna be talk of the town tomorrow, right?
That's the point
So fuck you, please don't act like you know me
Never really tried, and you always tryna hoe me
Fuck you, you can have it all, it's the old me
Never really mine, all these lames tryna own me
So fuck you, please don't act like you know me
Never really tried, and you always tryna hoe me
Fuck you, you can have it all, it's the old me
Never really mine, all these lames tryna own me
Tracksuits, run a fucker down in my black boots
Air Max 95, 110 on the tag, dude
Fresh out the cage with a few scars
But it's okay, got a screw loose
Wish I never knew you
Run a fucker down in my black boots
Air Max 95, 110 on the tag, dude
Fresh out the cage with a few scars
But it's okay, got a screw loose
"Kurtains, this the new you?"
So fuck you, please don't act like you know me
Never really tried, and you always tryna hoe me
Fuck you, you can have it all, it's the old me
Never really mine, all these lames tryna own me
So fuck you, please don't act like you know me
Never really tried, and you always tryna hoe me
Fuck you, you can have it all, it's the old me
Never really mine, all these lames tryna own me
Kindness, or maybe that was last week?
I can't remember, to be honest, shit is passed me
And I don't want to care, these thoughts can't last me
And I been doing fine, thanks for asking
Tomorrow morning, we're leaving
Your guy better be legit, I'm not spending another day here
Oh, he'll arrive, you know you're gonna be talk of the town tomorrow, right?
That's the point
So fuck you, please don't act like you know me
Never really tried, and you always tryna hoe me
Fuck you, you can have it all, it's the old me
Never really mine, all these lames tryna own me
So fuck you, please don't act like you know me
Never really tried, and you always tryna hoe me
Fuck you, you can have it all, it's the old me
Never really mine, all these lames tryna own me
Tracksuits, run a fucker down in my black boots
Air Max 95, 110 on the tag, dude
Fresh out the cage with a few scars
But it's okay, got a screw loose
Wish I never knew you
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Writer(s): Alexander Davies
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