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letra de garcia y vega - d1 drex

(verse 1)

f-ck my ex hoe (f-ck em)
imma go and get a bag f-ck the stress though (b-tch)
she so mad she wrote a song about my next hoe (brr)
heard the track i had to laugh she h-ll of pressed though (ha)
alway claim that i’m a dog you work at petco (b-tch)
you ain’t even got a car you catch the metro (the bus)
you looking mean in the face (uh)
your weave look like a cape (cape)
your n-gga stay at your place (place)
your living life out of place (woah)
d-mn, and she been texting me like bae what’s next
(what)
imma go and get a bag and that masi next (skirt)
ou you say i’m moving fast but your living slow (wow)
ou you thought we was going to last like pcp and coke
well baby this the relapse (aye)
if you feel some type of way then baby it can be that (aye)
gucci louis tings too bad you never got to see that (aye)
you done lost this game little baby and there is no rematch
(yeah,aye)
i can barley breathe why you always do the most (the most)
emotions got me spinning around in circles rollercoasters (yeah)
love me when your sober, when your drunk you loose your focus
(huh)
you don’t even notice (huh)
bet when you get sober you gone miss the way i stroke it (huh)
can’t no other n-gga get you wet and leave you open huh
i’m the one you wanted huh
might just hit you up to check and see just how your coping now
how you going to boost somebody up and never them down
(hook)

i think i done gave up on my ex yeah yeah (f-ck em)
i think i done gave up on my ex yeah yeah
(yo what the f-ck is wrong with you hoes)
cause i don’t give a f-ck about that b-tch
(f-ck that b-tch aye, f-ck that b-tch aye, f-ck that b-tch)
yeah i don’t give a f-ck about that b-tch
(f-ck that b-tch aye, f-ck that b-tch aye, f-ck that b-tch)

(verse 2)

get out my life girl you tripping
saying i’ll never find somebody else like you that’s ridiculous
i just found someone better
who gone do what i tell her
it ain’t no secret baby i can pimp a bird from a feather
i put my trust in your patience
didn’t know it was tainted
how could you f-ck another n-gga, then tell me i’m your baby
you got me looking crazy but not as crazy as you
i know that i’ll never love you hope you find someone who do
you told me you wasn’t keeping secrets (yeah,yeah,yeah)
well how i found out that your ass been creeping (yeah,yeah,yeah)
better hope i never catch you sleeping (yeah,yeah,yeah)
or imma have to f-ck up your whole weekend (yeah,yeah,yeah)
you played me just like the fool huh
now i’m getting paid
you gone use me like a tool huh
treat me like your slave
you just saw me on the news huh
hope you feel ashamed
call my phone it’s going straight to the tone
no time for games (aye)
(hook)

- d1 drex

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