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letra de anyways - james jaay

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{intro: james jaay}
okay like yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh
aye, yuh, yeah, yeah, yeah
okay like wait
tory on the beat
aye, okay like yuh, yeah
okay like yuh (aye)
okay like yeah
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
running back yuh

{chorus: james jaay}
i’m running back, hit my phone like “where you at?”
they can’t see me, i can’t lack
i ain’t want no strings attached
you know you ain’t all of that
so she loved me, yeah that’s whack
[?] music and i [?]
why you tripping ’bout the past
she wanna find out where i stay
bb simons on my waist
if you love me, it’s too late
she ain’t got nothing to say
okay, okay
feel like i can’t catch a break, now that she gon’ ride the wave
the more money, the more problems that’s anyway
{verse 1: james jaay}
2 doors on the coupe
i know i can’t mess with you, she like what you tryna do
[?], it’s up to you
she took to long, so i didn’t follow through
yuh, i get a bag, get a bag, and it got me feeling right
i be dressing all white, they can’t see me in the light
i can’t stress about you ’cause i don’t do that
i got a check [?] and then i blew that, yeah

{chorus: james jaay}
i’m running, hit my phone like “where you at?”
they can’t see me, i can’t lack
i ain’t want no strings attached
you know you ain’t all of that
so she loved me, yeah that’s whack
[?] music and i [?]
why you tripping ’bout the past
she wanna find out where i stay
bb simons on my waist
if you love me, it’s too late
she ain’t got nothing to say
okay, okay
feel like i can’t catch a break, now that she gon’ ride the wave
the more money, the more problems that’s anyway
{verse 2: yaya chronicles}
yeah, talking but don’t play, yeah
diamonds from isaiah
if he playing, he get sprayed, yeah
leaving [?]
we in l.a., yeah
my lil’ bitty bad, she asked to play so we gon’ play, yeah
aye, so lil’ shorty where you at
imma leave ’em in the dirty, yeah imma leave ’em in the past
[?] we goin’ to fast
[?]
tell my baby she too bad
but i don’t chase, i chase a bag

{chorus: james jaay}
i’m running, hit my phone like “where you at?”
they can’t see me, i can’t lack
i ain’t want no strings attached
you know you ain’t all of that
so she loved me, yeah that’s whack
[?] music and i [?]
why you tripping ’bout the past
she wanna find out where i stay
bb simons on my waist
if you love me, it’s too late
she ain’t got nothing to say
okay, okay
feel like i can’t catch a break, now that she gon’ ride the wave
the more money, the more problems that’s anyway
{outro: james jaay}
yeah, yeah, yeah, yuh, aye
aye, anyway, yuh, anyway
yeah, yeah, aye
okay like wait, aye

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