I Guess I DID
I just want to love you in the worse ways
And I ain't mean to call you in the first place
I guess I did though
Rollin through your city
Blowing big gas through the window
Make it seem simple
I know see me walking 'round
Like where the fuck he get those
I'm in the coupe
Yeah, lets ride
I ain't got time for lies
She looking so suprised
I asked her one time
Lil baby just please come inside
I told her that I'm not the guy
I'm not the one
You want to find out? ill reach for my side
Said that she like me more than that other guy
I got my brother so know that's another nine
So what about this lifestyle turns you on?
Cause I don't mean it personally
I'll only cause you harm
While you're sitting right there next to me
I wonder where you are
I'm so sick of her texting me
She said its getting dark
And now she's doing lines of ketamine
In the backseat of my car
I swear she never stressing me
I'm moving way too smart
I just want to love you in the worse ways
And I ain't mean to call you in the first place
I guess I did though
Rollin through your city
Blowing big gas through the window
Make it seem simple
I know see me walking 'round
Like where the fuck he get those
And I ain't mean to call you in the first place
I guess I did though
Rollin through your city
Blowing big gas through the window
Make it seem simple
I know see me walking 'round
Like where the fuck he get those
I'm in the coupe
Yeah, lets ride
I ain't got time for lies
She looking so suprised
I asked her one time
Lil baby just please come inside
I told her that I'm not the guy
I'm not the one
You want to find out? ill reach for my side
Said that she like me more than that other guy
I got my brother so know that's another nine
So what about this lifestyle turns you on?
Cause I don't mean it personally
I'll only cause you harm
While you're sitting right there next to me
I wonder where you are
I'm so sick of her texting me
She said its getting dark
And now she's doing lines of ketamine
In the backseat of my car
I swear she never stressing me
I'm moving way too smart
I just want to love you in the worse ways
And I ain't mean to call you in the first place
I guess I did though
Rollin through your city
Blowing big gas through the window
Make it seem simple
I know see me walking 'round
Like where the fuck he get those
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Writer(s): Devin Williams
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