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letra de bad fruit - draft

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[hook]
(what the f-ck are you talkin’ ’bout?)
she don’t see the picture, she on free mode
she tryna control me, she on the remote
(you know what your problem is?)
i feel like derrick rose
she cold as h-ll, i’m in winter clothes
she shootin’ she shootin’, i see the flash light
bulletproofin’ body armour right
lookin’ for love in the wrong places
lookin’ for smiles in the wrong faces

[verse 1]
‘nother one lookin’ for some help
‘nother fight i’m by myself
(i was only kidding!)
‘nother shot took it to the ‘gram
she pointin’ fingers like uncle sam
much goin’ on i need to clear my mind
“i need face” honest like gil fulbright
outchea skippin’ some family time
creepers on, b-tch walkin’ ’round blind

[bridge]
thought you was doin’ it for me
inspired my 3am call yeah

oooh ooh ooh ooooh ooh oooh oooh ooh
(i’m your partner, okay?)
thought you was doin’ it for me
inspired my 3am call yeah

oooh ooh ooh ooooh ooh oooh oooh ooh

[hook]
(what the f-ck are you talkin’ ’bout?)
she don’t see the picture, she on free mode
she tryna control me, she on the remote
(you know what your problem is?)
i feel like derrick rose
she cold as h-ll, i’m in winter clothes
she shootin’ she shootin’, i see the flash light
bulletproofin’ body armour right
lookin’ for love in the wrong places
lookin’ for smiles in the wrong faces

[verse 2]
(okay don’t talk to me about trust, i don’t like it)
before i left for home
sippin’ on vodka leave me ‘lone
‘nother saga on the phone
‘nother caller unknown
drink myself to death, billie holiday
force it in my mouth like anna mae
outchea skippin’ some family time
creepers on b-tch walkin’ ’round blind

[bridge]
thought you was doin’ it for me
inspired my 3am call yeah

oooh ooh ooh ooooh ooh oooh oooh ooh
(i’m your partner, okay?)
thought you was doin’ it for me
inspired my 3am call yeah

oooh ooh ooh ooooh ooh oooh oooh ooh

[interlude]
come here, gimme a kiss
come here, come here, hey
hey, hey f-ck you man!
who put this thing together? me, that’s who
who do i trust? me
trust another?
that’s all, f-ck communism
i need that sh-t
hey, f-ck you!

[hook]
she don’t see the picture, she on free mode
she tryna control me, she on the remote
(you know what your problem is?)
i feel like derrick rose
she cold as h-ll, i’m in winter clothes
she shootin’ she shootin’, i see the flash light
bulletproofin’ body armour right
lookin’ for love in the wrong places
lookin’ for smiles in the wrong faces

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