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letra de crazy - gunna dee

told her learnt that you’re able once you’re able to learn
i let the heart go cold, getting paper to burn
now she likes revenge served cold
but it’s like sushi, waiting for the table to turn
put a price on that love, the feelings were sold
had to leave you cause i weren’t leaving the road
when your mind’s screwed up, let them feelings unfold
cause you can’t control your feelings when you’re feeling controlled
set your mind free
if i’m on your mind, just don’t mind me
you’re just gonna find them feelings when you find me
try to front, you said them feelings were behind me
they say leave that boy alone, it’s the only way
they see he’s the playing type, he ain’t known to stay
they say this and that
but it’s the ones that matter least who have the most to say
she’s got a fat -rs-, but there’s a thin line
between that money and that p-ssy, there’s a thin line
at least i keep that between mine
these girls are out of line, i keep my b-tches in line
some put it first
some put that p-ssy first
when it comes to k!ll that p-ssy, got that p-ssy he-rs-d
but when you’re dead broke, keep that p-ssy nursed
turned my old girl to a cold girl
had to hustle so the feeling didn’t hold well
couldn’t see i’m on the road, girl
homeless, bagging c0ke in the hotel
she thought she knew me so well
thought she knew me, oh well
the times i didn’t know what to do
i just did what i know well
so we can f-ck but there ain’t round 2
cause when your money’s down, these b-tches ain’t down too
when you’re money’s down, these b-tches ain’t round you
so when i see these old b-tches, i stay brand new
even though i stayed new, then
the sh-t i never knew then
like these girls ain’t sh-t
i f-ck old b-tches like i never knew them
b-tches misbehave, she was rude then
in the rave, jumping round to “slew dem”
i weren’t pushing food then
no phone, took that number with a blue pen
devil in the dress helped me through then
through h-ll and i’ve been through them
in h-ll with the blunt
the girl that smoke with me is the girl that i want
there’s no talk limit when these b-tches talk, init
i ain’t saying keep it bottled up, just put a cork in it
f-ck all of these b-tches, all in my business
tryna make me cross i burnt all of these bridges
tryna get money, i ain’t tryna get mad
tryna get mad money
but when your money’s mad, these b-tches get mad funny
still embrace the rainy days that i never had sunny
you weren’t with me from the start, you weren’t with me from the heart
a part of you fell in love, then i watched it fall apart
the girl from the beginning, devil in the dress
i guess h-ll is full of women
but i’d rather the devil i know
i’d rather the devil i know
you can’t let me go, i need help with this sinning

- gunna dee

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