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letra de baby i tried - dave blunts

[intro]
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah

[chorus]
baby, i tried, but i can’t quit the codeine
my double cup is k!lling me slowly
without lean, i tend to get so lonely
baby, come and hold me
baby, come and hold me
n-ggas hate, i can’t complain, i ran my money up
my ex b-tch was selling p-ssy, i know she a sl-t
she was dirty, but not as dirty as what’s inside of my cup
i just can’t give it up
i just can’t put the cup down

[verse]
and your b-tch wan’ f-ck now
then she get passed to david brown
then she get passed to jessie jones
i kick that b-tch up out my home
now she don’t got nowhere to sleep
and now she put the blame on me
she throwing it back, it’s a sight to see
she throwing it back, it’s exciting me
i beat up the p-ssy, it’s fighting me
i beat up the p-ssy, muhammad ali
i beat up the p-ssy like kangaroo jack
she calling my phone, like, “where is you at?”
spend a check on a b-tch, and i’m making it back
spend a check on a b-tch, you can’t call me trick
and i put a two-liter at the tippity top of my christmas list
sometimes i be thinking ’bout hitting my b-tch
she say she be thinkin’ ’bout slitting her wrist
she said she be thinkin’ ’bout suicide
to tell you the truth, i don’t care if she cry
and i’m ’bout to pour up a deuce in my sprite
i’m k!lling the p-ssy, she seeing the light
and shawty got mad that i came inside
that’s when i crash out, and i blacken her eye
[chorus]
baby, i tried, but i can’t quit the codeine
my double cup is k!lling me slowly
without lean, i tend to get so lonely
baby, come and hold me
baby, come and hold me
n-ggas hate, i can’t complain, i ran my money up (ran my money up)
my ex b-tch was selling p-ssy, i know she a sl-t (i know she a sl-t)
she was dirty, but not as dirty as what’s inside of my cup
i just can’t give it up
i just can’t put the cup down

[outro]
yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah

- dave blunts

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