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letra de untitled 03. - j 40

[verse one: j 40]
(yo day you made this?)
why am sorry b-tch ion know
bish you trippin how you claim youu mixin’
bipolar use ricky and i ain’t gotta bl!cky
got me b-tchin but i ain’t stitchin’
aye hol’ on
why should i be sorry
you ran up and got hit
f-ck around and find out i ain’t rich
don’t feel like i should apologize
b-tch we compromised
bipolar has h-ll you h-lla mine
shii while we talking buy sumn time
b-tch we drunk drinking wine
in the room hittin from behind

[chorus: j 40]
why am sorry b-tch ion know (why)
shii i broke you heart
yo broke mine i moved on to a j-p girl
dat pearl, necklace leave a n-gga hanging
like its 988

[verse two: j 40]
oh you poppin’ pills for thrill
well that don’t pay dem bills
n-gga i cain’t fell pain
at least what your going through
lil boo thang, want sumn drank
it ain’t no prank
and my choppa clank
but you mad unless we bangin
b-tch you buggin’
but i’m on sumn and you know it
like gates i own it
but owen hit
b-tch i’m lit and yo will never get sh-t
[chorus: j 40]
why am sorry b-tch ion know (why)
shii i broke you heart
yo broke mine i moved on to a j-p girl
dat pearl, necklace leave a n-gga hanging
like its 988

[refrain: j 40]
b-tch why am i sorry
put that pole up to his brain now yo ex bleedin’
n-gga tried to get back with me n-gga
n-gga ain’t breathing
woah, b-tch
why am i sorry b-tch

[chorus: j 40]
why am sorry b-tch ion know (why)
shii i broke you heart
yo broke mine i moved on to a j-p girl
dat pearl, necklace leave a n-gga hanging
like its 988

[verse three: !mro$h3y]
oh yeah, huh yeah yeah yeah -tss- yeah
uh wow
uh yeah shut the f-ck up you b-tch lookin’ ass lil ho
you claim that i broke yo heart
sh-t you broke mine
pass you on like a ball in a ditch
b-tch huh shut the f-ck up
don’t even break a n-gga heart
spin on her block and get ’em like that
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah (wow, wow)
don’t even talk on a n-gga that way
i’ma pass you off quick any day
i’ma shoot you real quick any day
i’ma f-ck on that b-tch any day everyday
uh yeah, i might just need some sp-ce
shut the f-ck up like you is a b-tch, b-tch
pass you on like a ball in a pitch b-tch
uh yeah
[outro: j 40]
why am sorry b-tch ion know
bish you trippin how you claim youu mixin’
bipolar use ricky and i ain’t gotta bl!cky
got me b-tchin but i ain’t stitchin’
aye hol’ on
why should i be sorry
you ran up and got hit
f-ck around and find out i ain’t rich

- j 40

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