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letra de go away - kly (sa)

[pre-hook: kly]
ask this girl and my n-gg-s
i f-ck all these women
i still f-ck on my ex
when you c-m i’m gone, it’s magic
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
ask this girl and my n-gg-s
i f-ck all these women
i still f-ck on my ex
when you c-m i’m gone, it’s magic
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

[hook]
please excuse my manners, haven’t been me for a minute now
just a young n-gg- hurtin’ in silence, i got her back just to get it out
all of this pain
get it out, all of this pain, yeah, yeah

[verse 1: kly]
girl please believe, baby i ain’t perfect i ain’t clean
so much going on, i can’t explain
i thought you’d be the one to numb the pain
hennessey, hennessey, make it go away
studio sessions takin’ up my time
we at war, she talking sh-t but she was never mine
you always want attention when a n-gg- on the grind
yes i love you but i gotta get you off my mind
it’s cold in the [?], it’s hot in the [?]
we keep it lowkey baby, gotta watch what you say
gotta keep it one hundred, stay away from the fakes
take my love granted, uuh b-tch go away (b-tch go away)
b-tch go away, b-tch go away
then b-tch go away
take my love for granted, b-tch go away (b-tch go away)
yeah b-tch go away, b-tch go away
then b-tch go away
take my love for granted

pre-hook: kly]
ask this girl and my n-gg-s
i f-ck all these women
i still f-ck on my ex
when you c-m i’m gone, it’s magic
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
ask this girl and my n-gg-s
i f-ck all these women
i still f-ck on my ex
when you c-m i’m gone, it’s magic
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

[hook]
please excuse my manners, haven’t been me for a minute now
just a young n-gg- hurtin’ in silence, i got her back just to get it out
all of this pain

[verse 2: kly]
i don’t know
say i don’t know, how we got to this
i wasn’t ridin’ for you
you needed more, flashing lights turn you up more than i can do
they scared at home, gotta be around
i can’t be alone
you love your phone, always snappin’, tweeting, got your filters on

[verse 3: priddy ugly]
(vrrr)
i’m trash and i need some detergent
but i never said that i’m perfect
i buy you louis and purses
and you act like i’m truly the purchase
although i admire the twerkin’, it’s just that i’m inspired to working
just know i don’t do it on purpose
i’m drowning and you on the surface
i’m tryna get fendi and birkin
you out here friendly and lurkin’
you do not f-ck with my flourin’
but you out here doing the hurtin’
you got some dudes in your dms
how you think i do not see em?
after i give you the freedom, angel you call me a demon

pre-hook: kly]
ask this girl and my n-gg-s
i f-ck all these women
i still f-ck on my ex
when you c-m i’m gone, it’s magic
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

[outro]
please excuse my manners, haven’t been me for a minute now
just a young n-gg- hurtin’ in silence, i got her back just to get it out
all of this pain
get it out, all of this pain, yeah

- kly sa

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