letra de cruel intentions - azizi gibson
[intro]
f-ck it, f-ck it, f-ck it, f-ck it
[chorus]
i’ma leave it like that ‘cause i ain’t doin’ sh-t for a b-tch again
been there, done that, f-ck it, yeah, yeah
i’ma sit my -ss back, ain’t none of y’all puttin’ work in
you wanna make money, man, that’s so ironic
p-ss me the gun, i’m shooting up
get out the way or you’re f-cked
you’re fake as h-ll and i’ve had enough
the reaper’s here and i’m tired as f-ck
[verse]
you can’t just think that i’m gon’ take your sh-t
we’ve been tied up, lied to
ain’t even tryna hear no more of that sh-t
man, shut the h-ll up, had a long -ss day
you don’t put no food in this b-tch
always tryna fight at night, real sh-t, i ain’t slept in a year
tryna stay cool but i always get mad then i end up here
sh-t, sometimes a n-gga even end up in jail
f-ckin’ with you, i fell
my heaven on earth’s just h-ll
but it’s too late, the ships have sailed
if it’s time to die then farewell, see your -sses in h-ll
[chorus]
i’ma leave it like that ‘cause i ain’t doin’ sh-t for a b-tch again
been there, done that, f-ck it, yeah, yeah
i’ma sit my -ss back, ain’t none of y’all puttin’ work in
you wanna make money, man, that’s so ironic
p-ss me the gun, i’m shooting up
get out the way or you’re f-cked
you’re fake as h-ll and i’ve had enough
the reaper’s here and i’m tired as f-ck
[bridge]
i know you don’t care ‘cause you’re looking right past me
the voice inside me is telling me to run
would your life be better if your people never met me?
hope there’s no guns since you think that i’m dumb
i know you don’t care ‘cause you’re looking right past me
the voice inside me is telling me to run
would your life be better if your people never met me?
hope there’s no guns since you think that i’m dumb
[chorus]
(i know you don’t care ‘cause you’re looking right past me)
i’ma leave it like that ‘cause i ain’t doin’ sh-t for a b-tch again
(the voice inside me is telling me to run)
been there, done that, f-ck it, yeah, yeah
(would your life be better if your people never met me?)
i’ma sit my -ss back, ain’t none of y’all puttin’ work in
(hope there’s no guns since you think that i’m dumb)
p-ss me the gun, i’m shooting up
get out the way or you’re f-cked
you’re fake as h-ll and i’ve had enough
the reaper’s here and i’m tired as f-ck
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