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letra de why - cruz supat

[verse]
me and her headed to the top with no reroute
hatin’ b-tch with my name in her mouth, now what that be bout
b-tches lonely, throat and p-ssy, all beat out
don’t f-ck with y’all, period, y’all can bleed out
every week you bum b-tches in love with another rebound
suck in another seed now, stuck and you start to breed how
he’s cuffed
all in your feels, she upped, after a nut with no love
forgot you like a n-gga senile and comin’ to missin’ after a free trial (but i’m)
surrounded by pretty b-tches, can’t have em all
gotta dive in her wet wet wet no cannonball
yet i’m makin’ a sweat run like niagara falls
don’t play bout her, bet n-gga, i’ll have em offed

[chorus]
why your friends be hatin’? no, we don’t need em
why your friends be hatin’? no, we don’t need em
these envious b-tches are all deceiving
actin’ like i’m the one to f-ck em and leave em
why your friends be hatin’? no, we don’t need em
why your friends be hatin’? no, we don’t need em
these envious b-tches are all deceiving actin’ like
i’m the one to f-ck em and leave em
[verse]
can’t listen to b-tches that ain’t got a man
she watchin’ me move, more than she gon’ watch her man
setting’ spies on me like i’m a taliban
type no matter the cook, she gon’ swallow (d-mn!)
misery company, we can’t follow them
that b-tch your friend, who became my friend but behind your back
she try get in my bed, ain’t no flex, they mad i ain’t between their legs
f-ck every player on board, tryna monopolize
gettin’ ass shots, tryna get to the bottom line
home wreckers don’t want you living on top in life
show you, you ain’t sh-t by trying to swallow (mine)

- cruz supat

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