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letra de excited! - axr

lately
i’ve been up in my mentals, confusin’ myself with n0body to save me
i jus won me a medal cause i ain’t about lettin’ n0body beat me
i jus was tryna party but you wasn’t bout it and failin’ to hide that you cheated
i was a mess when i’m with you but now i can go, cause we’re done and i’m finally free
was you a b-tch ‘fore i turned seventeen
it’s a problem cause you never answerin’ me
a cure for the itch, i’ve been smokin’ the green
and the feeling’ll sting cause i’m high as a bee
i gotta figure out what imma do
cause i’m indecisive and a whole lotta hеated
sell out a show, and a night wit’ a ho
then i’ll hop in thе booth and you know imma heat it
b-tch i’m excited
i jus’ woke up to 20 missed calls from a shawty, i haven’t decided
me and my ex have been fighting all morning, i’m starting to think that this ho be r-t-rded
finally free to my business, b-tch look at me now, and you ain’t even what f-ckin’ started
me off on this rap sh-t, i’m tired, my birthday is on, and you’re makin’ it toxic
don’t give a f-ck that you leavin’ cause i know i’m better without you, i’m winnin’ regardless
don’t give a f-ck if you see me on tv and wantin’ me later, i don’t want a part of it
i’m tryna f-ck, but these b-tches be sleazy, i go for a night, and i’m up and departed
you playin’ checkers and i’m playin’ chess, you’re skippin’ your classes and jus’ been outsmarted

you’re playin’ checkers and i’m playin chess
cause you ain’t even care bout the rules of the game
and i woke in the morn to a million texts
cause you did you a stupid and it ain’t the same
and you ain’t got a chance cause i’m stackin’ my checks
and you cry to your friends but you still is a lame
and you missin’ your classes or cry on your desk
cause you ain’t realize what you left for a god d-mn
second before i left your ass for a bad b-tch
showed her my ex, and she gon’ laugh cause she average
you can’t compare, i got a bag, livin’ lavish
she know i’m rare, i’m poppin’ tags, louis bag, b-tch
give me a stare, across the room, you a sad b-tch
she boutta tear, me off the mag, she’s a mad b-tch
we doesn’t care, cause i’m alive, you a snitch
cause my new b-tch, rockin’ the flare, you doesn’t have sh-t
b-tch i’m excited
i jus’ woke up to 20 missed calls from a shawty, i haven’t decided
me and my ex have been fighting all morning, i’m starting to think that this ho be r-t-rded
finally free to my business, b-tch look at me now, and you ain’t even what f-ckin’ started
me off on this rap sh-t, i’m tired, my birthday is on, and you’re makin’ it toxic
don’t give a f-ck that you leavin’ cause i know i’m better without you, i’m winnin’ regardless
don’t give a f-ck if you see me on tv and wantin’ me later, i don’t want a part of it
i’m tryna f-ck, but these b-tches be sleazy, i go for a night, and i’m up and departed
you playin’ checkers and i’m playin’ chess, you’re skippin’ your classes and jus’ been outsmarted

b-tch i’m excited
i jus’ woke up to 20 missed calls from a shawty, i haven’t decided

- axr

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