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letra de tomorrow (mixed) - glorilla

[intro]
just like the air, i’m everywhere, how you say it’s up wit’ me?

[verse 1]
p-poppin’ —-, you would think i went to school for chiropractin’ (poppin’)
lookin’ good as h-ll today, just sent my —- five attachments (look at this)
why did you confront me ’bout a —-? man, you —- backwards (stupid —-)
they come at me ’bout —- who i don’t even find attractive (ugh)
i don’t know that —-, i just seened him on the town before
i can’t be up her face, i took her —- down before (nah)
when i lose a —-, i just pop out and go find some mo’ (easy)
soon as i feel like my time get wasted, then it’s time to go (deuces)
[chorus]
they say they don’t —- wit’ mе, but i say they can’t —- wit’ me (on —-)
just like thе air, i’m everywhere, how you say it’s up wit’ me (huh?)
them —- should’ve stayed down, they could’ve been up wit’ me (too bad)
but all they doin’ is talkin’ down, ’cause they can’t get up wit’ me (lame —-)

[verse 2]
my ex —- on my old friend, both they —- some —- clowns (haha)
thinkin’ that she got one up on me, she got my hand-me-downs (lame —-)
he thought he wasn’t gon’ have to stand on —-, like he was handicap (thought it was)
make that —- stand on that, now his —- can’t stand me now
high as f-ck, i’m lit (yuh), i don’t smoke no swishers (nope)
slidin’ wit’ my gang and them, look at them like sisters (that’s gang)
these —- be lettin’ them go out sad about these —- (ugh)
i don’t wanna hang wit’ them, they don’t handle business (they can’t hang wit’ us)
they be goin’ for anything, but i can’t go for none of that (none of that)
why would i go chase you? if i know you gon’ come runnin’ back
cut everybody off, lately been feelin’ like the lumberjack
they really got me —- up, and i wasn’t goin’ for none of that (none of that)
she the type, the —- make her mad she go tweet somethin’ (ugh)
me, i’m kinda ratchet still so i’m the type to beat somethin’ (beat ’em up)
i can’t love you, baby, like yo’ —- do, so don’t leave her (keep that —-)
he gon’ choose her every time ’cause it’s cheaper to keep her (hahaha)
can’t say yo’ name up in my songs, might not —- wit’ you tomorrow (nah)
can get my feelings hurt today, i won’t give a —- tomorrow (that’s just me)
ain’t f-cked up ’bout no credit score, i might be rich as —- tomorrow (duh)
everyday the sun won’t shine, but that’s why i love tomorrow
[outro: glorilla & ]
(cheese, his name is cheese)
they say they don’t —- wit’ me (cheese), but i say they can’t —-
(cheese, his name is cheese)
they say they don’t —- wit’ me, but i say they

- glorilla

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