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letra de stay away - gonzo vangogh

[intro: nthn]
stay away from me, yeah yeah
stay away from me, yeah yeah
stay away, stay away

[verse 1: gonzo vangogh]
if we ain’t got trust, than we ain’t got sh-t
that’s the realest thing you ever said to me
the way you held it down, and was there for me
could never really wrap it ‘round my head fully
i’ve rapped a hundred times how you saved me
‘bout how you got me clean off the shnazey
before i met you, you couldn’t pay me
it’s this demon that made me
cause i could nevеr balance you and lucy at the same timе
heard that i been f-cking through the grapevine
what’s a little line before stage time
what’s a little lie over facetime
cause you know that my love, i don’t fake, ma
but to you keeping secrets is a grave crime
how can i be ungreatful when shorty packing a behind
give some great head, got a great mind

[hook: nthn]
yo momma told you, you should stay away from me
know i still owe you when you saved my life for me
your ladies said you could do so much better than me
way i disappoint you i can’t say i disagree
ain’t n0body know you the way i do
don’t n0body hold you the way i do
i know they can’t love you the way i do
i know they can’t f-ck you the way i do
ain’t n0body know you the way i do
don’t n0body hold you the way i do
i know they can’t love you the way i do
i know they can’t f-ck you the way i do, yeah
[verse 2: gonzo vangogh]
ain’t no taking back sh-t, i did what i did
got me feeling stupid like hov, can i live
i ain’t asking you to forgive me right away
all i know is imma have regrets if you don’t have my kid
f-ck being just my heart, girl you my rib
you could have my kidneys too, nothing i won’t give
i could give a f-ck about the clout or the drip
got my tia calling my ass out like she was aunt viv
and i know if we was to trade places, switch shoes
that my selfish little mind, i’d lose feeling all confused
ain’t it a trip cause that’s exactly what i do to you
take a sip pretend like that ain’t what i put you through
cause i be sick of tryna prove i’m a good dude
everybody know, from god to you, that’s just not true
my fickle moods, they got me rude, this life bore me
feeling like g rap, but this my junky love story
come on

- gonzo vangogh

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