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letra de blossom - ilyvortex

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(anki!: chorus)
clip no eye, sip no pour, f-cking on yo shawty im not keeping score
i ain’t even f-cking with your clique no more, f-cking on yo shawty it don’t drip no more
talking down but you’re not worth it yeah, diamonds dancing you so thirsty yeah
fly my shawty out to costa rica, got yo flight [?] but you not perfect yeah

[?]

crushing with my fans how i live it up, i blossom up my bands better get it up
[?]
(vortex: verse 1)
i blossom like these bands, lemme live it up
made it on my own, imma runner up
making all this sh-t, but it ain’t enough
feeling so happy, might call it bluff

got these cherry blossoms all around, petals falling to the ground
dropping dead, don’t make no sound, crowded in, i won’t be found
won’t be found till i am dead, can’t beliеve that’s what you said
no faith in me, go ahead, lеave me lone, left you on read

left you on read? that’s right
arguing nonstop, even through the whole night
constantly fighting, instantly typing
everything in ya head, you become an airhead

god d-mn baby won’t you stop it?
kept on going and never dropped it
talked it out, layed out, throughout, no shout, no doubt, fallout, self-doubt, worn-out

worn out all these games that you played in my head
but if i was that mad i would feel so dead
fighting all of these battles, i’m not going without you
rather be with you, then go and be with someone new

(vortex: verse 2)
got bands, im trynna spend on you every day
don’t you understand i need you so that’s why you gotta stay
making my way to the top
coming up i will not stop
making bangers none will flop
coming next it may be pop

same bars same flow, different meanings
me plus you, we have some feelings
new clothes, new shoes, so demeaning
new songs, new tracks, get to streaming

streaming all my sh-t
like a fan, but still a b-tch
don’t care, you make me rich
got 2 44’s with a switch

pre chorus:

droppin 10’s, droppin 50’s
spendin racks, h-lla quickly
all out here, in the city
you so basic, call you pidgey

(anki!: chorus)
clip no eye, sip no pour, f-cking on yo shawty im not keeping score
i ain’t even f-cking with your clique no more, f-cking on yo shawty it don’t drip no more
talking down but you’re not worth it yeah, diamonds dancing you so thirsty yeah
fly my shawty out to costa rica, got yo flight [?] but you not perfect yeah
[?]

crushing with my fans how i live it up, i blossom up my bands better get it up
[?]
(x2)

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