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letra de i dont mean it - baby osamaa

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uh oh, dinero
cashkelly on the track, boy

[chorus]
i hate you, you a b-tch
had to let a p-ssy n-gga go
(f-ck out my face, get up out my face)
don’t call on my mans
you should know how it go
(call my man, dog. cut them n-ggas off)
you got no b-tches, got no hoes
got no motion, got no clothes
(i feel bad for that n-gga, i feel bad)
give me back all my drip
give me back all my clothes

had to lie bout that d-ck, cause that sh-t was a blow
(sh-t was trash yea, sh-t was trash)
and i’m sorry, i don’t mean it

[verse]
and i’m sorry, i don’t mean it
why you lied, had me dreamin’
you forgot i am demon
i was f-ckin’ suckin’ on yo s-m-n
now you know
if you move on, i’m against it baby
slide, pistol whip ’em wit my pole

hit yo friends, now they want me
shootin’ shots, free throw

now you be f-ckin’ ’em raw
tryna forget about it and i get that
i just be gettin’ the monеy
b-tch i ain’t f-ckin’ n-ggas for a getback
you did bad, n-gga
go head and think about it and just sit back
feel like a dykе, i got that strap
posted right up in my backpack
i got yo lo, and i be stalkin’
and you know i had to track that
matter fact, i had to back that
f-cked around and made a diss track

[chorus]
i hate you, you a b-tch
had to let a p-ssy n-gga go
(f-ck out my face, get up out my face)
don’t call on my mans
you should know how it go
(call my man, dog. cut them n-ggas off)
you got no b-tches, got no hoes
got no motion, got no clothes
(i feel bad for that n-gga, i feel bad)
give me back all my drip
give me back all my clothes
had to lie bout that d-ck, cause that sh-t was a blow
(sh-t was trash yea, sh-t was trash)
and i’m sorry, i don’t mean it

- baby osamaa

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