In My Bag - Acoustic
Uh-uh, uh uh, Uh-uh
Bitch I'm back, all of these, all of these bitches really sad
Feeling myself, nanana, uh uh
Huh, like uh
Bitch I'm back, I'm in my bag now
All of these bitches really sad now (Sad now)
Yeah yeah, I don't need no handouts (I don't need no handouts)
Do this by myself, I'ma stand out (Woah-oh)
Fuck that bitch, I can't let her play with my heart (Woah)
Still can't believe that she teared me apart (Woah-oh)
Just fucked another bitch and now I'm fine, nah, I lied
I wonder if she'll get any further
Without me, bitch you know I'm fucking beno lit (lit)
But now I'm back on my shit
Bag a bitch quick, I could do i all again
And it's DTB, I can't trust no hoe, no
Put the stick to his mouth, but it's still no homo
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-woah-woah-woah
Bitch I'm back, I'm in my bag now
All of these bitches really sad now (Sad now)
Yeah yeah, I don't need no handouts (I don't need no handouts)
Do this by myself, I'ma stand out (Woah-oh)
Fuck that bitch, I can't let her play with my heart (Woah)
Still can't believe that she teared me apart (Woah-oh)
Just fucked another bitch and now I'm fine, nah, I lied
(I really ran out of love)
(But I ain't ran out of girls)
(Still got a lot of 'em on my phone)
(Ten missed calls, they all hoes)
Bitch I'm back, all of these, all of these bitches really sad
Feeling myself, nanana, uh uh
Huh, like uh
Bitch I'm back, I'm in my bag now
All of these bitches really sad now (Sad now)
Yeah yeah, I don't need no handouts (I don't need no handouts)
Do this by myself, I'ma stand out (Woah-oh)
Fuck that bitch, I can't let her play with my heart (Woah)
Still can't believe that she teared me apart (Woah-oh)
Just fucked another bitch and now I'm fine, nah, I lied
I wonder if she'll get any further
Without me, bitch you know I'm fucking beno lit (lit)
But now I'm back on my shit
Bag a bitch quick, I could do i all again
And it's DTB, I can't trust no hoe, no
Put the stick to his mouth, but it's still no homo
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-oh-oh-oh
Oh-woah-woah-woah
Bitch I'm back, I'm in my bag now
All of these bitches really sad now (Sad now)
Yeah yeah, I don't need no handouts (I don't need no handouts)
Do this by myself, I'ma stand out (Woah-oh)
Fuck that bitch, I can't let her play with my heart (Woah)
Still can't believe that she teared me apart (Woah-oh)
Just fucked another bitch and now I'm fine, nah, I lied
(I really ran out of love)
(But I ain't ran out of girls)
(Still got a lot of 'em on my phone)
(Ten missed calls, they all hoes)
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