Gucci Linens
I'm packing up your Gucci linens
I wish I could speak highly of you and say it's worth every single penny
This 1942's about to be gone in a minute
Wishing I could have new beginnings
Sex is fire but that place a prison
You left me on read
Should've trusted my gut
Find out you gave him head
I'd rather you just fuck
I'm alone now instead of you here in my bed
I'm stuck wishing that I never gave you my trust
I'm packing up your Gucci linens
I wish I could speak highly of you and say it's worth every single penny
This 1942's bout to be gone in a minute
Wishin I could have new beginnings
Sex is fire but that place a prison
That's why I'm gone, I'm fucking gone
Your perfume stained strong, stuck way too long
You know you did wrong
But you won't admit nothing
So that's why I'm gone, gone, gone
That's why I'm
Picking up some shifts, I don't wanna get drunk and start actin like
I don't give a shit, fuck another bitch just to forget how I
Used to reminisce, havin our own kids grow up
And watch them try
Harder then we did, you ain't worth the risk. Bag it cause
I'm packing up your Gucci linens
I wish I could speak highly of you and say it's worth every single penny
This 1942's bout to be gone in a minute
Wishin I could have new beginnings
Sex is fire but that place a prison
I wish I could speak highly of you and say it's worth every single penny
This 1942's about to be gone in a minute
Wishing I could have new beginnings
Sex is fire but that place a prison
You left me on read
Should've trusted my gut
Find out you gave him head
I'd rather you just fuck
I'm alone now instead of you here in my bed
I'm stuck wishing that I never gave you my trust
I'm packing up your Gucci linens
I wish I could speak highly of you and say it's worth every single penny
This 1942's bout to be gone in a minute
Wishin I could have new beginnings
Sex is fire but that place a prison
That's why I'm gone, I'm fucking gone
Your perfume stained strong, stuck way too long
You know you did wrong
But you won't admit nothing
So that's why I'm gone, gone, gone
That's why I'm
Picking up some shifts, I don't wanna get drunk and start actin like
I don't give a shit, fuck another bitch just to forget how I
Used to reminisce, havin our own kids grow up
And watch them try
Harder then we did, you ain't worth the risk. Bag it cause
I'm packing up your Gucci linens
I wish I could speak highly of you and say it's worth every single penny
This 1942's bout to be gone in a minute
Wishin I could have new beginnings
Sex is fire but that place a prison
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Writer(s): Ashton Hammer
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