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letra de no feelings (heartbreaker 2) - kiddo marv

[intro: kiddo marv]
(feelings)
you know a n-gga still don’t give a f-ck about you b-tch

[verse 1: kiddo marv]
i hope that same n-gga break your heart to and cheat on you
f-ck another b-tch same night pull up and skeet on you
you really thought i was finna love you forever, i lied
you know i gotta break ya heart b-tch
i cut you off you f-cked my dawg you a flaw b-tch
that’s still my dawg whether he was right or wrong b-tch
we can’t beef ’cause you let him f-ck you raw b-tch
heard you f-cking other n-ggas too, i be finding out
prolly f-cking nick cannon too, you be wilding out
everyday you drinking liquor you need more water, more salad
tell em how yo ph got no balance
tried to get a baby out of me but i ain’t wanna keep it (b-tch)
tell em how them plan b’s had yo stomach bleeding (b-tch)
only sh-t you could cook is alfredo with the shrimp
you don’t broom you don’t mop you leavе the dishes in the sink
keep thinking ya homеgirl loyal and tell you everything
who you think she f-cking when she tweet she with her sneaky link
you took a loan to ya stomach where yo ass at
them fl!cks still in my phone with yo ass flat

[chorus: kiddo marv]
b-tch f-ck them feelings
oh no
i don’t got anymore left (yeah yeah)
how i put my trust in a wet (yeah yeah)
love’s in the air so i’m holding my breath
i ran out of feelings
f-ck that hoe i regret
making it more than just s-x
heartbreaks hurt ya chest like a cigarette
yeah yeah yeah yeah
[verse 2: yung miami]
what was said with yo lil d-ck (what)
got a big bag but that f-ck n-gga nut quick (f-ck n-gga)
you be selling out n-gga watch this (watch this)
i’ma have a n-gga buss me down in yo watches (right now)
he gone eat this p-ssy in yo ap (yup)
have yo ass stressing, man this n-gga bout to hate me (f-ck n-gga)
make him sick make him delirious (uh)
cashapping other b-tches is you serious (what)
i should start an onlyfans
show em how you had yo face in my ass
b-tch ass n-gga ol’ snitch ass n-gga
should’ve listened to my mama, should’ve pimped that n-gga
yeah i was next to your dawg while you was in the streets (yup)
washin’ ’em dirty ass draws with ’em doodoo streaks (fake ass)
yo nut weak you can’t even start a family
finessed you out yo cheese i ain’t even cop a plan b
n-gga f-ck yo feelings (f-ck ’em)

[chorus: kiddo marv & yung miami]
oh no (hahaha)
i don’t got anymore left
how i put my trust in a wet
love’s in the air so i’m holding my breath
i ran out of feelings
f-ck that hoe i regret, making it more than just s-x
heartbreaks hurt ya chest like a cigarette
yeah yeah yeah yeah
[outro: kiddo marv]
you really thought i was finna love you forever? i lied
you keep telling me you moving on to somebody better, like i’ma cry
and i hope that same n-gga break your heart too and cheat on you
f-ck another b-tch, same night, pull up and skeet on you
still ain’t wishing you the best b-tch
still, tryna rip ya heart right out your chest b-tch

- kiddo marv

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