Eclipse (feat. Zelly Ocho)
(Dream been going hard, bro)
She keep on callin' me
I keep on fuckin' my ex hoes
She need love and affection, yeah
She gon' rock out with me all night 'til the morning
Baby, I just popped another pill, woah
That money, it never run out
Don't be afraid of me, baby girl
I'm tryna figure you out why you sad, why you cryin'
Think it's 'cause I'm cheatin' all the time, yeah, yeah
Said I'm sorry, but I think I might be lyin'
I hate to break it to you, girl, but I can't do it no more, yeah
I know times get hard, yeah, I know it can get rough, yeah
Dickin' her chin and her gut, yeah, pussy so good, fucking her raw
Her pussy eat up the nut, yeah, came in that bitch with a uh, damn
Came in that bitch with that fire, yeah
Nigga try me then he dying
I be smacking your bitch like a lineman
When I stand on my money, I'm ten, ten
Pop a pill, I be high like the ceiling
They all hate me, I feel like a villain
Want my number, I gotta email it
Hard to reach me, I don't got no minutes
She keep on callin' me
I keep on fuckin' my ex hoes
She need love and affection, yeah
She gon' rock out with me all night 'til the morning
Baby, I just popped another pill, woah
That money, it never run out
Don't be afraid of me, baby girl
I'm tryna figure you out why you sad, why you cryin'
Think it's 'cause I'm cheatin' all the time, yeah, yeah
Said I'm sorry but I think I might be lyin'
I'ma put the bag on you
Put the swag on you, I'ma put the bag on you
Yeah, why she sounding lonely, bitch, it's me and you only
Could put a bag on it, might just spend a band on it, yeah
If it's a buddy I could put my man on it, yeah
We fucking with them racks and we blowing bands only
That bitch on my dick, she gon' fuck my friend only
Riding 'round with that stick, I'ma catch a damn homi' (yeah)
She keep on callin' me
I keep on fuckin' my ex hoes
She need love and affection, yeah
She gon' rock out with me all night 'til the morning
Baby, I just popped another pill, woah
That money, it never run out
Don't be afraid of me, baby girl
I'm tryna figure you out why you sad, why you cryin'
Think it's 'cause I'm cheatin' all the time, yeah, yeah
Said I'm sorry, but I think I might be lyin'
She keep on callin' me
I keep on fuckin' my ex hoes
She need love and affection, yeah
She gon' rock out with me all night 'til the morning
Baby, I just popped another pill, woah
That money, it never run out
Don't be afraid of me, baby girl
I'm tryna figure you out why you sad, why you cryin'
Think it's 'cause I'm cheatin' all the time, yeah, yeah
Said I'm sorry, but I think I might be lyin'
I hate to break it to you, girl, but I can't do it no more, yeah
I know times get hard, yeah, I know it can get rough, yeah
Dickin' her chin and her gut, yeah, pussy so good, fucking her raw
Her pussy eat up the nut, yeah, came in that bitch with a uh, damn
Came in that bitch with that fire, yeah
Nigga try me then he dying
I be smacking your bitch like a lineman
When I stand on my money, I'm ten, ten
Pop a pill, I be high like the ceiling
They all hate me, I feel like a villain
Want my number, I gotta email it
Hard to reach me, I don't got no minutes
She keep on callin' me
I keep on fuckin' my ex hoes
She need love and affection, yeah
She gon' rock out with me all night 'til the morning
Baby, I just popped another pill, woah
That money, it never run out
Don't be afraid of me, baby girl
I'm tryna figure you out why you sad, why you cryin'
Think it's 'cause I'm cheatin' all the time, yeah, yeah
Said I'm sorry but I think I might be lyin'
I'ma put the bag on you
Put the swag on you, I'ma put the bag on you
Yeah, why she sounding lonely, bitch, it's me and you only
Could put a bag on it, might just spend a band on it, yeah
If it's a buddy I could put my man on it, yeah
We fucking with them racks and we blowing bands only
That bitch on my dick, she gon' fuck my friend only
Riding 'round with that stick, I'ma catch a damn homi' (yeah)
She keep on callin' me
I keep on fuckin' my ex hoes
She need love and affection, yeah
She gon' rock out with me all night 'til the morning
Baby, I just popped another pill, woah
That money, it never run out
Don't be afraid of me, baby girl
I'm tryna figure you out why you sad, why you cryin'
Think it's 'cause I'm cheatin' all the time, yeah, yeah
Said I'm sorry, but I think I might be lyin'
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Writer(s): Kevin Ray Gainer
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