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letra de ghosting me - jack wiarda

[intro]
double a on the track
broke my heart
messed around and got the bag
man really should’ve gotten the tag

make another hit jack
you already know what to do
its my life u ain’t gotta choose

[verse 1- jack]
yeah she got me so lost and confused
never know what’s her next move
but i gotta act normal, play it cool
don’t know what would happen if she knew
all the sh-t she done put me through yeah

put me through on the fast track woah
i ain’t tryna sit here wait for her to hit me back
i ain’t here to see another tеxt
i’m just here to get a bag so stop playing with mе
stop ghosting me
i don’t wanna see another hoe yeah
i don’t wanna hear another name
just wanna see another list yeah
of all the things i’ve accomplished that i done did
but can you really blame me when these girls ghosting me
now i’m whipping round in a new lane
hearing my name with a new ring
i’m bout to go chase a bag
saying hi to my mom and dad
man why i feel so blessed
still waiting for my bands to stack
still waiting for my first plaque
man get my boi yng to hop up on a track
talk about something too close to home
but nowadays its the girls who play the most
[chorus- jack]
its the girls who play the most
constantly ghosting me, just leave me alone
why you gotta break my heart
leaving me to chase a bag by my self
but i’m picking myself back up

[verse 1- yng]
trapping on the block ion wanna play
b-tch you girl up on me she just tryna f-cking stay
b-tch you think you know me ion even know your name
you don’t really know me you just want me for my fame
b-tches hit my phone b-tch leave me alone
i’m just tryna vibe don’t come and waste my time
wit the bro big boy jack
i’m on the track real fast
you be playing games like tick tack
but ion want that sh-t back
must be mad cause i didn’t hit you back
must be mad cuz i didn’t want you back
ion wanna be nice
but that sh-t can’t suffice
i hurt you to many times
you better stick it in rice

[verse 2- yng]
rest in peace my feelings i ain’t tryna hurt you twice
i can see you playing games i see you rolling dice
don’t fondle with my feeling i ain’t that type of guy
i can see you telling lies i can see the other guys
don’t come at me cuz i was hurt way to many times
you can see the pain inside my eye you the reason why i cry all night
sometimes i don’t even try
sometimes i just wanna die

- jack wiarda

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