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letra de goodbye - jaydayoungan

[intro]
my life, this sh-t like a story
my life is like a story or somethin’, i got so many chapters, this sh-t’ll never end
(heartbeatz on the track)
i can tell you ’bout a whole lotta sh-t, but i rather not
i’m afraid of what you might do to me
sh-t, that’s why i just keep my mouth closed

[chorus]
so many problems, ain’t got many options, it be hard to get by
on probation, i’m sober, i can’t even get high
i need you that’s the truth, it’s so hard to deny
i just can’t see, how you leave without saying “goodbye”
let me tell you my life, this sh-t like a story
i gave them my heart and they tore it
i rode ’til the wheels fell off, no forgiеs
these n-ggas gon’ change rеgardless, so i just stay in my lane like tory
right now, i’ve been dying for love, ain’t safe to rush, so i ain’t gon’ force it
[verse]
i’m a savage, won’t hold my hand out
you rattin’, i heard your mans hot
these n-ggas be beefing and speaking on me for some clout, they really be fanned out
remember when i wanted percs, but it was a drought, had to bring them xans out
that b-tch wanna f-ck, i’m the man now
bend her over, tell her pull her pants down
up for some days, i was tryna get paid, used to hug on the block like a newborn baby
was clutching the glock and it came with no safety, ’cause i know the opps tryna plot and come take me
all these chains on my neck, you would think it was slavery
real dope boy sh-t, like i came from the 80’s
i won’t let them ruin this sh-t i created
b-tch, i’m the greatest, i feel like mcgrady

[outro]
without saying “goodbye”
i’m on probation, can’t even get high
i can’t even get high
what type of sh-t you on? talkin’ ’bout “i’ma die”, everybody gon’ die, you think you ain’t gone die?
what type of sh-t you on? you think you ain’t gon’ die, b-tch, we all gon’ die
and for everybody against me, man, get off my d-ck
you hating on me, you been hating on me, you heard me?
if you say i lost—,ah, man, you been hating on me, you ain’t never f-ckin’ with me, you wasn’t never f-ckin’ with me, you heard me?
i don’t show no feelings, i don’t show no—, yeah, i just hold all that sh-t in, you hear me?
i wake up thinkin’ ’bout “how i’ma get the next bag?”
you wake up thinking about what i’m ’bout to do and what i’m doing next
you broke as a b-tch, you hating
you heard me? your job is to watch what i’m doing
and my job is to keep entertaining your p-ssy ass

- jaydayoungan

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