Summer
And I wan get it out the mud
And I wan show them they was sleeping onna star
I miss you annella you the best I ever had
Would've tell you I love you but I never got the chance
Now she single at the starting of the summer
When she get drunk she might go crash her daddy's hummer
Hand on the wheel but she was looking at her phone
He got insurance heen trippin bout it love
Love no hoe i love my niggas
I'm just tryna paint the picture
She wan tell me that i'm wrong but i live by the scripture
Sitting liquor
Thinking bout the times when she would cry me fucking rivers uh
And you can't hurt me cause i never knew bout love
And you be fucking with these niggas that's the reason ion trust
Play the game don't let them play you shit ain't tuff
And when the pains gone imma spread my wings and fly just like a dove
Bro I love you till the end
Love you friend
Took the pain that i invent
They be quick to spread the word
What about your pain
Shit ion vent
Fuck the haters Youn poppin if Youn got em
How you want me act I came from out the bottom
Ma we praise the shottas
And I wan get it out the mud
And I wan show them they was sleeping onna star
I miss you annella you the best I ever had
Would've tell you I love you but I never got the chance
Now she single at the starting of the summer
When she get drunk she might go crash her daddy's hummer
Hand on the wheel but she was looking at her phone
He got insurance heen trippin bout it love
And I wan show them they was sleeping onna star
I miss you annella you the best I ever had
Would've tell you I love you but I never got the chance
Now she single at the starting of the summer
When she get drunk she might go crash her daddy's hummer
Hand on the wheel but she was looking at her phone
He got insurance heen trippin bout it love
Love no hoe i love my niggas
I'm just tryna paint the picture
She wan tell me that i'm wrong but i live by the scripture
Sitting liquor
Thinking bout the times when she would cry me fucking rivers uh
And you can't hurt me cause i never knew bout love
And you be fucking with these niggas that's the reason ion trust
Play the game don't let them play you shit ain't tuff
And when the pains gone imma spread my wings and fly just like a dove
Bro I love you till the end
Love you friend
Took the pain that i invent
They be quick to spread the word
What about your pain
Shit ion vent
Fuck the haters Youn poppin if Youn got em
How you want me act I came from out the bottom
Ma we praise the shottas
And I wan get it out the mud
And I wan show them they was sleeping onna star
I miss you annella you the best I ever had
Would've tell you I love you but I never got the chance
Now she single at the starting of the summer
When she get drunk she might go crash her daddy's hummer
Hand on the wheel but she was looking at her phone
He got insurance heen trippin bout it love
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Writer(s): Jude Wiltshire
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