Don't Accept Artificial Love
Wave so big
Wave so big, my kids got kids, they gone call me Grand-Dad
Okay
Wave so big, my kids got kids, they gone call me Grand-Dad
Okay
Yo' girl love Wavo world, she prefers to come chill in my planet
Okay
Fuck up her curls right quick, no the kid aint plan it
That's the life that I live they imagine
Lately been through more shit that's been tragic
Attitude been on can't let you have it
Owe me homage lil bitch I aint braggin
Pop my shit, I'm too humble, I'm mad again
When they see me, turn stiff like a manequin
Won't trust a bitch I aint goin out sad again
Kinda sad cuz' I got so much love to give
Wear ya' heart on ya' sleeve, bet not do that here
Call it business, the love aint to often real
Brudda, Brudda, Brudda
Twin, Twin, Twin
Gang, Gang, Gang
Tellin' these niggas don't call me none of that shit, better call me by my name
Really be throwin' my signs for my bruddas lil bih I aint doin this shit for no fame
My image real clean for a whole lotta reason
But I really can't speak on them thangs'
If you know what you know, them boys had sauce, cause they really was fuckin with me
I never said much bout shit I did, I aint even much charge em no fee
In the end it bit me in the ass, I can't let it pass if you did what I think
That's still givin' you the benefit of doubt, cuz these facts lining up in sync
Huh
Tellin me shit like, never gone forget what I did for them
Knowin' I'm not even the type to depend on a whole nother man & his friendly gifts
Playin on yo' mental & psyche, gas-lighting, when shit doesn't benefit any of them
You prolly' know a whole city of them
Yea, I do too, but I don't show pitty to them
Wave so big, my kids got kids, they gone call me Grand-Dad
Okay
Yo' girl love Wavo world, she prefers to come chill in my planet
Okay
Fuck up her curls right quick, no the kid aint plan it
That's the life that I live they imagine
Lately been through more shit that's been tragic
Attitude been on can't let you have it
Owe me homage lil bitch I aint braggin
Pop my shit, I'm too humble, I'm mad again
When they see me, turn stiff like a manequin
Won't trust a bitch I aint goin out sad again
Kinda sad cuz' I got so much love to give
Wear ya' heart on ya' sleeve, bet not do that here
Call it business, the love aint to often real
Wave so big, my kids got kids, they gone call me Grand-Dad
Okay
Wave so big, my kids got kids, they gone call me Grand-Dad
Okay
Yo' girl love Wavo world, she prefers to come chill in my planet
Okay
Fuck up her curls right quick, no the kid aint plan it
That's the life that I live they imagine
Lately been through more shit that's been tragic
Attitude been on can't let you have it
Owe me homage lil bitch I aint braggin
Pop my shit, I'm too humble, I'm mad again
When they see me, turn stiff like a manequin
Won't trust a bitch I aint goin out sad again
Kinda sad cuz' I got so much love to give
Wear ya' heart on ya' sleeve, bet not do that here
Call it business, the love aint to often real
Brudda, Brudda, Brudda
Twin, Twin, Twin
Gang, Gang, Gang
Tellin' these niggas don't call me none of that shit, better call me by my name
Really be throwin' my signs for my bruddas lil bih I aint doin this shit for no fame
My image real clean for a whole lotta reason
But I really can't speak on them thangs'
If you know what you know, them boys had sauce, cause they really was fuckin with me
I never said much bout shit I did, I aint even much charge em no fee
In the end it bit me in the ass, I can't let it pass if you did what I think
That's still givin' you the benefit of doubt, cuz these facts lining up in sync
Huh
Tellin me shit like, never gone forget what I did for them
Knowin' I'm not even the type to depend on a whole nother man & his friendly gifts
Playin on yo' mental & psyche, gas-lighting, when shit doesn't benefit any of them
You prolly' know a whole city of them
Yea, I do too, but I don't show pitty to them
Wave so big, my kids got kids, they gone call me Grand-Dad
Okay
Yo' girl love Wavo world, she prefers to come chill in my planet
Okay
Fuck up her curls right quick, no the kid aint plan it
That's the life that I live they imagine
Lately been through more shit that's been tragic
Attitude been on can't let you have it
Owe me homage lil bitch I aint braggin
Pop my shit, I'm too humble, I'm mad again
When they see me, turn stiff like a manequin
Won't trust a bitch I aint goin out sad again
Kinda sad cuz' I got so much love to give
Wear ya' heart on ya' sleeve, bet not do that here
Call it business, the love aint to often real
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