Expensive Taste (Intro)

Ohhhh
Ohhhh
Ohhhh

I got expensive taste
I'm sorry that I cannot love you
You hurt me so now
You have been replaced

You be stalking my page
With accounts that are fake
Do you see the mistakes
That you made, uh

Bitch just claim the mistake
Stop trying to run away, uh
It was your fault that day

Can you stop lying
Like it ain't happen?
You be giving them all false reactions
Just accept the truth
Stop the cappin

You always told me that you
Hated the liars
When you said that
You was acting

Cause you be lying like 24/7
Precise with the weapons
Like my name is Devin
Booker

Damn you a hoe
I see you as a hooker

You bother me
Like yo ass is a booger
Watch for your gas
I may throw in the sugar
I can be petty
And do it back to you
I know your mechanics
Like I know my future

Bitch I know my future
Imma be a star
And put on for my team
You'll want me even sooner
Get kicked like a Sooner
That shit was a boomer
I had to adjust
Kinda like a tuner

This bitch got a tumor
But not on her head
That shit on her heart
Because her love is dead

I was hurt from the jump
Bitch I cried in our bed
Now I step on thier necks
And the bottom is red

I got expensive taste
I'm sorry that I cannot love you
You hurt me so now
You have been replaced

You be stalking my page
With accounts that are fake
Do you see the mistakes
That you made, uh

Bitch just claim the mistake
Stop trying to run away, uh
It was your fault that day

It was all of your fault
But no stressing
Call me, text me
Imma just ignore your message

Fuck you, you left me
I hope you look back
And then
Finally learn your lesson, uh

(You the one who caused the pain)

I'm the one who played on games

You the one who played the games

Do I even know your name? No



Credits
Writer(s): Ozzy Naranjo
Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com

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