fallin thru hell w u.

Hey Ross, sauce it up

This shit got me nauseous
I felt like I was falling
But I fell into your arms girl
And I don't know what to call it
It might be love, or it might be lust
All I know is you love me and you're the one I trust
To eep my heart close when I'm falling through hell with you

Every day I wake up, it's a payday
Fuck it, I'ma grab my bae and take a vacay
In the bed it's going down like Mayday
You fuck with me, you ain't fucking with anything that they say

It's all about that he said, she said bullshit, yeah
You fuck with me, you're gonna be fucking with a full clip, yeah

This shit she got me nauseous
I felt like I was falling
But I fell into your arms girl
And I don't know what to call it
It might be love, or it might be lust
All I know is you love me and you're the one I trust
To keep my heart close when I'm falling through hell with you

Yeah, so let me get one fine ass bitch
Never loved me in the first place, so I left her
Only thing she couldn't get up was my cheddar
Got a new bitch, pretty face, yeah you know she better
Brodie asked me if he could slide, never, no, not ever
When they ask for the take away say I'm ballin' like 23
Im'a get up in that bitch and shoot it like documentary

It's just, like, crazy cause
I feel like I barely know this girl
And I'm already falling

This shit got me nauseous
I felt like I was falling
But I fell into your arms girl
And I don't know what to call it
It might be love, or it might be lust
All I know is you love me and you're the one I trust
Keep my heart close when I'm falling through hell with you



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