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letra de been plottin - karl jones

(chorus)
don’t you lie to me
when i was locked up girl you said you would ride for me
i seen the pain inside ya face when you would cry for me
and if it came down to it you’d even die for me
(oh lord baby that’s cool)
these other b-tches lame all i cared about was you
see you took my heart and you ripped it appart i can’t trust another b-tch and its all because of you

(verse 1)

i can’t trust another b-tch
told me you was different should’ve knew that you would switch
my homies was right when they said you wasn’t sh-t
d-mn i should’ve cheated can’t believe you let him in
everything has changed
feeling like a drake song, nothing was the same
yeah i tried to fix it so i’m not the one to blame
you was doing you talking dirty on my name
this sh-t is stressful this sh-t is really f-ckin up a n-gga mental
all the sh-t i ever did i never meant to
and i’m sorry for being so judgmental
i ain’t gone lie girl i feel so free
now i ain’t gotta worry bout you cheating on me
i can go out with the homies and po up that henny
f-ck bagging one b-tch ima bag plenty
see you was my heart but now you a dub
know i smoke a lot of weed but love is the worst drug
said you’d never do me wrong now it ain’t no trust
i don’t wanna be a player i don’t wanna be cuffed
f-ck the promises and the sh-t i bought
you was plotting all along until you got caught
now i’m out here all alone and it’s all your fault
i hope he breaks your heart so you see what love does
(chorus)
lighting up this blunt to erase away the pain
b-tch you ain’t sh-t i can’t look at love the same
had me looking stupid thinking that this sh-t a game
now ya boy a dog i got ice inside my veins
my momma asking where you at
what am i gone say do i tell her it’s a wrap?
she be asking questions she just wanna know the facts
but if i tell her facts all she gonna do is chat
i’m in my bag now
would you f-ck with me because i got some cash now
when i was broke you acted like i was a stand out
now i got money all these b-tches got they hands out
you broke my heart and you k!lled the love
i be throwing h-lla ones when i’m im the strip club
trynna fade away the pain i got mud in my cup
trynna get my sh-t together i ain’t in no rush
when i’m all alone is when that sh-t hit me
so i drink some hennesy so i can get tipsy
had ya back through it all and you still dissed me
if i asked you me or him i doubt you’d even pick me
thought you loved me all along felt like you tricked me
got my head f-cked up i know you gone miss me
needa ride or die chick who “ain’t always busy”
i can’t trust another b-tch my heart forever empty

- karl jones

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