Let Go
Know you need to let go
Baby rushing in gung ho
Girl you needa let go
Running in with a gun tote
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Know you need to let go
Baby rushing in gung ho (Gung ho)
Girl you needa let go
Runnin in with a gun tote
Know she want my info
Show me how the fuck to live tho (Live tho)
Talking to me real slow
Walking to me still sniff blow
(Ion wanna tho)
Say I don't look gold
I ain't got no ice tho
Ice pack on my neck, say I'm rich, no
You don't even treat me with respect
Say I gotta go, oh
Looking like mia though
Hookin my eye, finna leave a hole
You ain't like my drugs hold
Waitin for the sky to snow
You should leave me alone
(Should leave me alone)
Toxic tokes
My life's a joke
Why, lie, like pagliacci
Cry, sigh, fight, finna match me
Ain't even my own type
(Damn, what a vibe)
Know it's sinking in real slow
Shows she's thinking, she a real ho
I don't wanna go but I gotta blow
You know I gotta know
Am I really worth it, no?
Yeah
Look at how far things
Pulling on my heartstrings
Know you need to let go
Baby rushing in gung ho (Gung ho)
Girl you needa let go
Runnin in with a gun tote
Know she want my info
Show me how the fuck to live tho (Live tho)
Talkin' to me real slow
Walking to me still sniff blow
(Ion wanna tho)
Baby rushing in gung ho
Girl you needa let go
Running in with a gun tote
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Know you need to let go
Baby rushing in gung ho (Gung ho)
Girl you needa let go
Runnin in with a gun tote
Know she want my info
Show me how the fuck to live tho (Live tho)
Talking to me real slow
Walking to me still sniff blow
(Ion wanna tho)
Say I don't look gold
I ain't got no ice tho
Ice pack on my neck, say I'm rich, no
You don't even treat me with respect
Say I gotta go, oh
Looking like mia though
Hookin my eye, finna leave a hole
You ain't like my drugs hold
Waitin for the sky to snow
You should leave me alone
(Should leave me alone)
Toxic tokes
My life's a joke
Why, lie, like pagliacci
Cry, sigh, fight, finna match me
Ain't even my own type
(Damn, what a vibe)
Know it's sinking in real slow
Shows she's thinking, she a real ho
I don't wanna go but I gotta blow
You know I gotta know
Am I really worth it, no?
Yeah
Look at how far things
Pulling on my heartstrings
Know you need to let go
Baby rushing in gung ho (Gung ho)
Girl you needa let go
Runnin in with a gun tote
Know she want my info
Show me how the fuck to live tho (Live tho)
Talkin' to me real slow
Walking to me still sniff blow
(Ion wanna tho)
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Writer(s): Declan Gordon
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