Link Back Up
Tried to love you, crushed my mood
Left your teardrops on my jewels
Wockhart stains against my shoes
Purple bottom, Christian Lou'
Every time I'm dressed, you get so pressed
Go fuck your ex, we'll link back up
Street niggas get their heart broke too
Caught like a circus some' I won't do
Fell in love every time I did a b'
Never been a nigga tryna trap you with a kid
I like money too much, fuckin too much
Always in the trenches, selling drugs and towed up
Get that name where you get you towed up
Cousin Lousy told me "Greedy you be doin' too much"
I tried to lovе you, crushed my mood
Left your teardrops on my jеwels
Wockhart stains against my shoes
Purple bottom, Christian Lou'
Every time I'm dressed, you get so pressed
Go fuck your ex, we'll link back up
Show me what I don't deserve, go missing
Fantasize about your purple kisses
I know I really shoulda curved those bitches
I'm from Southern Cali, when we swerve, no switchin
Then we hop out, with the Glocks out, big switches
We some dropouts, get to drop now, go get 'em
When the cops out, used to pop out of my trenches
Ran them niggas off, if the opps start trippin'
Shoulda never love the streets more than my girl
Shoulda never let her leave, she was my world
Now I'm wishin she was here but she gone now
Get the voicemail every time I call her phone now
'Member she got grazed when them niggas shot at my house
Pull it to the brain, yeah I'm lucky she alive now
I tried to love you, crushed my mood
Left your teardrops on my jewels
Wockhart stains against my shoes
Purple bottom, Christian Lou'
Oh-oh, crushed my mood, crushed my mood
Tried to love you, crushed my mood
Left your teardrops on my jewels
Wockhart stains against my shoes
Purple bottom, Christian Lou'
Every time I'm dressed, you get so pressed
Go fuck your ex, we'll link back up
Oh you didn't link up with your crew
I know exactly what y'all do
You dressed up and made your move
Let's split up, go with your dude
Each time you dressed, I get so pressed
Go fuck your ex, we'll link back up
When we're apart I feel I'll float away
I'm feelin' sad, I'm poppin' for the day
I feel I'll break my phone
There's someone in my home, yeah
Tried to love you, crushed my mood
Left your teardrops on my jewels
Wockhart stains against my shoes
Purple bottom, Christian Lou'
Every time I'm dressed, you get so pressed
Go fuck your ex, we'll link back up
I tried to love you and nobody too
I can see the sky and it's turning blue
Left your teardrops on my jewels
Wockhart stains against my shoes
Purple bottom, Christian Lou'
Every time I'm dressed, you get so pressed
Go fuck your ex, we'll link back up
Street niggas get their heart broke too
Caught like a circus some' I won't do
Fell in love every time I did a b'
Never been a nigga tryna trap you with a kid
I like money too much, fuckin too much
Always in the trenches, selling drugs and towed up
Get that name where you get you towed up
Cousin Lousy told me "Greedy you be doin' too much"
I tried to lovе you, crushed my mood
Left your teardrops on my jеwels
Wockhart stains against my shoes
Purple bottom, Christian Lou'
Every time I'm dressed, you get so pressed
Go fuck your ex, we'll link back up
Show me what I don't deserve, go missing
Fantasize about your purple kisses
I know I really shoulda curved those bitches
I'm from Southern Cali, when we swerve, no switchin
Then we hop out, with the Glocks out, big switches
We some dropouts, get to drop now, go get 'em
When the cops out, used to pop out of my trenches
Ran them niggas off, if the opps start trippin'
Shoulda never love the streets more than my girl
Shoulda never let her leave, she was my world
Now I'm wishin she was here but she gone now
Get the voicemail every time I call her phone now
'Member she got grazed when them niggas shot at my house
Pull it to the brain, yeah I'm lucky she alive now
I tried to love you, crushed my mood
Left your teardrops on my jewels
Wockhart stains against my shoes
Purple bottom, Christian Lou'
Oh-oh, crushed my mood, crushed my mood
Tried to love you, crushed my mood
Left your teardrops on my jewels
Wockhart stains against my shoes
Purple bottom, Christian Lou'
Every time I'm dressed, you get so pressed
Go fuck your ex, we'll link back up
Oh you didn't link up with your crew
I know exactly what y'all do
You dressed up and made your move
Let's split up, go with your dude
Each time you dressed, I get so pressed
Go fuck your ex, we'll link back up
When we're apart I feel I'll float away
I'm feelin' sad, I'm poppin' for the day
I feel I'll break my phone
There's someone in my home, yeah
Tried to love you, crushed my mood
Left your teardrops on my jewels
Wockhart stains against my shoes
Purple bottom, Christian Lou'
Every time I'm dressed, you get so pressed
Go fuck your ex, we'll link back up
I tried to love you and nobody too
I can see the sky and it's turning blue
Credits
Writer(s): Jackson Jason, Eelis Samuel Oikarinen, Brenden Murray, Alex Gelbard, Peter Munzo
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