You Went Ghost

Ur ass so fat fuck them bitches still hating on you
I'm at delialas we was supposed to meet I was waiting on you
You ain't show up and I still didn't accept it yet
You know I'm working bout to show you how my summer gets
So much long nights trapping trynna chase a check
Alll these niggas you done fucked and I'm still the best
When I come back from tour make that pussy wet
You went ghost I still don't know you could've checked ur text

You could've checked that shit
I'm in a maybach trynna figure why I left like this
I'm so intoxicated she so bad when she left I start masturbating
2 story condo and the chefs just waiting
Why all these games we playing
New glizzy like a ray gun have these niggas dropping
I'm so ovo sound can't sign another offer
I love my garden bitch when shit got hot she hid the chopper
All these studio nights the reason why I lost her
I'm in a ghost I kind feel like Casper

No lil boy I'm in the big leagues
I'm in the industry babe it get sticky
I see you pregnant again what the fuck
I hate 12 they always taking my stuff
I know my life good but this ain't enough
I gotta meet you inna real life
Can't be stopping at no red lights

I'm at delialas we was supposed to meet I was waiting on you
You ain't show up and I still didn't accept it yet
You know I'm working bout to show you how my summer gets
So much long nights trapping trynna chase a check
Alll these niggas you done fucked and I'm still the best
When I come back from tour make that pussy wet

You went ghost I still don't know you could've checked ur text
Ya
You could've checked that shit

I can't party for free I don't like clubs
I'll never hate I wish you more love
Brought my youngings to the trap got a class in session
To much time I'm spending, yeah bae I gotta wear protection
I love staring at ur stretch marks
I let you cum first head start
I got 3 Aquarius hoes obsessed with me
And 1 of them used to friend zone me
I'm a angel baby

I'm at delialas we was supposed to meet I was waiting on you
You ain't show up and I still didn't accept it yet
You know I'm working bout to show you how my summer gets
So much long nights trapping trynna chase a check
All these niggas you done fucked and I'm still the best
When I come back from tour make that pussy wet

You went ghost I still don't know you could've checked ur text
Ya
You could've checked that shit



Credits
Writer(s): Samuel Cliffe, Alexander Morand, Abubakr Rao, Ari Najim
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