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Bitch I'm really that
Don't you ever think you win a tit for tat
I got so many racks like a tennis champ
For the sake of heart used to spend a sack
Now I wish I can get it back
Shouldn't of been with that
I need a bitch who run up and bring double back
Thief in the night like young thugga and trouble back
Seal up my heart take the air wit a double vac
Once you fuck a lame baby I will never double back
You fucked up my brain baby fucked me right up out my sack
Treated you like a lame baby I'm fasho regretting that
I switched up my lane baby and I ain't bring no love wit that

But I'm better than I ever been
Love myself and I love my friends
I just hope they love me back
Man they know I got em till forever end
Bitch I even talk to deacons, preachers, and a reverend
All they say is pick up book up son this shit get better than
So until then
I'm gon take my body fill it with poison and medicine
While I take this bitch and show her how I make yo body bend
But don't worry baby I swear this lil bitch is just a friend
Just say the word lil baby
I promise
I'll never fuck this bitch again
You gotta say that though
If not
Then I might fuck this bitch wit friends
You just like me why tf you think I call you my fuckin twin
Girl get yo shit together
You know I don't care about yo friends
Fuck em all
We can't fall
We gon ball
Till the end

Bitch I'm really that
Don't you ever think you win a tit for tat
I got so many racks like a tennis champ
For the sake of heart used to spend a sack
Now I wish I can get it back
Shouldn't of been with that
I need a bitch who run up and bring double back
Thief in the night like young thugga and trouble back
Seal up my heart take the air wit a double vac
Once you fuck a lame baby I will never double back
You fucked up my brain baby fucked me right up out my sack
Treated you like a lame baby I'm fasho regretting that
I switched up my lane baby and I ain't bring no love wit that

Den I might fuck this bitch with friends
Call you my fucking twin
You know I don't care about yo friends
We gon ball till the end

Bitch I'm really that
Don't you ever think you win a tit for tat
I got so many racks like a tennis champ
For the sake of heart used to spend a sack
Now I wish I can get it back
Shouldn't of been with that
I need a bitch who run up and bring double back
Thief in the night like young thugga and trouble back
Seal up my heart take the air wit a double vac
Once you fuck a lame baby I will never double back
You fucked up my brain baby fucked me right up out my sack
Treated you like a lame baby I'm fasho regretting that
I switched up my lane baby and I ain't bring no love wit that



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Writer(s): Harrison Knight
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