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letra de quit it! - ​gravehours

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[chorus]
huh, i’m f-ckin’ that b-tch and i leave
i’m f-ckin’ that b-tch and i leave her deceased
she makin’ a mess on the sheets
and i really don’t be doing sh-t to these n-ggas so why is they all on my meat
like why is they all on my d-ck tip
on my waist i’m concealing a big clip
off this oxy i think i’m addicted
i’m an addict i need a prescription
baby this kinda love not depicted
anorexia i got restrictions
my kinda love it get wicked
if i was your home, you got evicted
i get to dumping, huh, sh-tted
white girl, and she told me to quit it

[verse 1]
i got a bulletproof vest so you know where to shoot
stepping on me in demonia boots
need for speed: hot pursuit
you needed me, i needed you
if we got a problem, let’s get to the root
‘in for the k!ll’ i’m not talkin la roux
they in your ear and you’re thinking it’s true
i’m boutta spiral, don’t know what to do (yeah)
[chorus]
huh, i’m f-ckin’ that b-tch and i leave
i’m f-ckin’ that b-tch and i leave her deceased
she makin’ a mess on the sheets
and i really don’t be doing sh-t to these n-ggas so why is they all on my meat
like why is they all on my d-ck tip
on my waist i’m concealing a big clip
off this oxy i think i’m addicted
i’m an addict i need a prescription
baby this kinda love not depicted
anorexia i got restrictions
my kinda love it get wicked
if i was your home, you got evicted
i get to dumping, huh, sh-tted
white girl, and she told me to quit it

[verse 2]
she told me to quit, uh
babygirl i cannot quit, uh
this not a game i can’t quit, uh
and there’s not enough of this liquor
i could drink that could make me forget us
i guess i’m a creep
i needed you more than you needed me
lay me down in my coffin
choking up on my words, i might start coughing
i might pull up in a he-rs- to mourn my losses
taking shot, after shot, it’s making me nauseous
it makes my heart sink in my chest when i see you calling
[chorus]
huh, i never wanted you to leave
but you said you wanna get back with me
so i don’t know what to believe
and i really don’t be doing sh-t to these n-ggas so why is they all on my meat
like why is they all on my d-ck tip
on my waist i’m concealing a big clip
off this oxy i think i’m addicted
i’m an addict i need a prescription
baby this kinda love not depicted
anorexia i got restrictions
my kinda love it get wicked
if i was your home, you got evicted
i get to dumping, huh, sh-tted
white girl, and she told me to quit it

[outro]
(gravehours)
huh
(i drank, a lot of this sh-t)
(and i’m not even on pluto, bro)
(cappin’, look at your eyes)
(i’m on saturn)
f-ck
(you’re looking at the beach)
(i’m not lookin’ at nothing behind us)
(notmyblood exclusive)
(you lookin’ at-)

- gravehours

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