Goodbyes
Without you here tonight
See all my brothers with the tears in my eyes
Send him up to heaven now I'm wishing him goodbye
Say you got my back
Smoking out a pack
While I'm easing all my stress
While I sit here getting dressed
Wishing him goodbye wishing him goodbye
I know your special baby
I don't wanna text you baby
All of the calls that you missing I'm texting
I don't want love and I know that you're stressing
I broke hearts and you're fucking with peasants
I don't want love and you fucking with peasants
Why you play with a nigga that's broke
Are you with a nigga I don't know
I got love where you wanna go
Baby I don't know where to go
I don't want a bitch for an eighth
I got a pack and I roll me an eighth
Gave you my love and a nigga gon say
I got a bag a nigga won't wait
Woah
How you gonna play with a nigga gone broke
Writing out letters I'm writing out notes
Gave you my word I give you my oath
Gave you my all ain't time to vote
All my fucks I'm letting 'em go
Born as a demon I'm raised as an angel
Can't trust a nigga I gotta be grateful
All of these scars yeah they were painful
I look up to god and ask who I pray for
Baby I love you taking you back
And I know you don't love me
Wasting my time now I'm running
Love at sight yeah you stunning
Oh woah oh, Oh woah oh oh oh
Yeah you stunning
Without you here tonight
See all my brothers with the tears in my eyes
Send him up to heaven now I'm wishing him goodbye
Say you got my back
Smoking out a pack
While I'm easing all my stress
While I sit here getting dressed
Wishing him goodbye wishing him goodbye
Ion gotta save you baby I know that you love me
I got a rack wit a bag know you'd fuck me
All of that trust treating me funny
Now you teasing playing games
Weaker than weak hanging with lames
Banging and Banging screaming your claims
Yeah, yeah
See all my brothers with the tears in my eyes
Send him up to heaven now I'm wishing him goodbye
Say you got my back
Smoking out a pack
While I'm easing all my stress
While I sit here getting dressed
Wishing him goodbye Wishing him goodbye
See all my brothers with the tears in my eyes
Send him up to heaven now I'm wishing him goodbye
Say you got my back
Smoking out a pack
While I'm easing all my stress
While I sit here getting dressed
Wishing him goodbye wishing him goodbye
I know your special baby
I don't wanna text you baby
All of the calls that you missing I'm texting
I don't want love and I know that you're stressing
I broke hearts and you're fucking with peasants
I don't want love and you fucking with peasants
Why you play with a nigga that's broke
Are you with a nigga I don't know
I got love where you wanna go
Baby I don't know where to go
I don't want a bitch for an eighth
I got a pack and I roll me an eighth
Gave you my love and a nigga gon say
I got a bag a nigga won't wait
Woah
How you gonna play with a nigga gone broke
Writing out letters I'm writing out notes
Gave you my word I give you my oath
Gave you my all ain't time to vote
All my fucks I'm letting 'em go
Born as a demon I'm raised as an angel
Can't trust a nigga I gotta be grateful
All of these scars yeah they were painful
I look up to god and ask who I pray for
Baby I love you taking you back
And I know you don't love me
Wasting my time now I'm running
Love at sight yeah you stunning
Oh woah oh, Oh woah oh oh oh
Yeah you stunning
Without you here tonight
See all my brothers with the tears in my eyes
Send him up to heaven now I'm wishing him goodbye
Say you got my back
Smoking out a pack
While I'm easing all my stress
While I sit here getting dressed
Wishing him goodbye wishing him goodbye
Ion gotta save you baby I know that you love me
I got a rack wit a bag know you'd fuck me
All of that trust treating me funny
Now you teasing playing games
Weaker than weak hanging with lames
Banging and Banging screaming your claims
Yeah, yeah
See all my brothers with the tears in my eyes
Send him up to heaven now I'm wishing him goodbye
Say you got my back
Smoking out a pack
While I'm easing all my stress
While I sit here getting dressed
Wishing him goodbye Wishing him goodbye
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Writer(s): Lucas Hall
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