Her Playlist
Damn Reggie Rob you made a banger
Aye turn it up
On your bitch's playlist
All these hearts that I'm breaking
All these wrists that I'm taking
I just feel amazing, amazing God damn
On your bitch's playlist, playlist
All these hearts that I'm breaking, breaking
All these wrists that I'm taking
I just feel amazing, amazing God damn
I'm in the stu, if you really tryna find me
I call out to God, yeah I hope he don't deny me
I'm taking off, and I'm going too soon
I'm chains off baby cause I'm going to the moon
I can't take it, take it
Off the top I'm faded
Off the top I'm faded, faded, faded
All these blunts that I'm facing, facing
Mary Jane who I'm dating, dating
Off the juice I'm wasted
Go ahead turn me up
Cause I'm on your bitches playlist
Always been a hotboy
I don't try to be romantic
Out every night I know my mama she can't stand it
Martian Muffins to the face
My mind leaving the planet
So many hoes, so little time
I cannot manage
I know you mad as shit
That i'm on your girlfriends playlist
Nobody helped me to the top, bruh I had to take it
I ain't scared of shit, so I never had to fake it
Still pray to God even though I know I'll make it
On your bitch's playlist, playlist
All these hearts that I'm breaking, breaking
All these wrists that I'm taking
I just feel amazing, amazing God damn
On your bitch's playlist
All these hearts that I'm breaking
All these wrists that I'm taking
I just feel amazing, amazing God damn
I want the top, so imma just take it
I left them on the outside
Cause man they always hated
I don't care what they say
I don't care they gonna stare
I rock that new Porsche
With the diamond Da'iar
With the diamond Da'iar
And I don't care if they stare
Cause I'm turning up
And what they say I don't care
If they hating on the song
Cause bitch where's yours?
I'm turning up hard
Sipping on this Coors
On your bitch's playlist, playlist
All these hearts that I'm breaking, breaking
All these wrists that I'm taking
I just feel amazing, amazing God damn
On your bitch's playlist
All these hearts that I'm breaking
All these wrists that I'm taking
I just feel amazing, amazing God damn
Bet
Aye turn it up
On your bitch's playlist
All these hearts that I'm breaking
All these wrists that I'm taking
I just feel amazing, amazing God damn
On your bitch's playlist, playlist
All these hearts that I'm breaking, breaking
All these wrists that I'm taking
I just feel amazing, amazing God damn
I'm in the stu, if you really tryna find me
I call out to God, yeah I hope he don't deny me
I'm taking off, and I'm going too soon
I'm chains off baby cause I'm going to the moon
I can't take it, take it
Off the top I'm faded
Off the top I'm faded, faded, faded
All these blunts that I'm facing, facing
Mary Jane who I'm dating, dating
Off the juice I'm wasted
Go ahead turn me up
Cause I'm on your bitches playlist
Always been a hotboy
I don't try to be romantic
Out every night I know my mama she can't stand it
Martian Muffins to the face
My mind leaving the planet
So many hoes, so little time
I cannot manage
I know you mad as shit
That i'm on your girlfriends playlist
Nobody helped me to the top, bruh I had to take it
I ain't scared of shit, so I never had to fake it
Still pray to God even though I know I'll make it
On your bitch's playlist, playlist
All these hearts that I'm breaking, breaking
All these wrists that I'm taking
I just feel amazing, amazing God damn
On your bitch's playlist
All these hearts that I'm breaking
All these wrists that I'm taking
I just feel amazing, amazing God damn
I want the top, so imma just take it
I left them on the outside
Cause man they always hated
I don't care what they say
I don't care they gonna stare
I rock that new Porsche
With the diamond Da'iar
With the diamond Da'iar
And I don't care if they stare
Cause I'm turning up
And what they say I don't care
If they hating on the song
Cause bitch where's yours?
I'm turning up hard
Sipping on this Coors
On your bitch's playlist, playlist
All these hearts that I'm breaking, breaking
All these wrists that I'm taking
I just feel amazing, amazing God damn
On your bitch's playlist
All these hearts that I'm breaking
All these wrists that I'm taking
I just feel amazing, amazing God damn
Bet
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