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letra de fate - lil 4

[verse 1: france]
woah, ay
i cannot f-ck with a b-tch, i can tell this ain’t goin very far
yeah, she talk with a lisp, i know she gon’ let me hit in her car
ooh, you say that you’re p-ssed, you’re gon’ try to leave me in the dark
well, i got my own sh-t, and listening to you ain’t good for my heart
now you left me in the dark
yeah you were fake from the start
imagine bein real, i could be chill, but you’re makin it hard
you said you hate what i hate
you said you love what i love
well sh-t’s changed, i thought it was fate
but, enough is enough
you called me cheap, well alright
ho don’t speak, on my time
ho yeah we
ain’t worth sh-t now
you should be talking your sh-t at my crib
while eyes on me every time that i walk in now
you said we’re cool, got no kid now
i loved you, got a kid now
i can’t even talk sh-t now
girl i thought i was in love with a b-tch
played my heart, harder to get
leaving scars, on my chest
i remember days you were stuck to my hip
all these girls say what you wanna hear
out my world i get you outta here
you just lurk, make me hurt
might f-ck ’round and sip some syrup
[verse 2: gemstoneb4by (staylil4) (lil 4)]
(yeah)
she said she love me but she livin’ with him
flexing hard but no i ain’t no gym
how could you be with him?
why my heart’s so slim?
surely i ain’t f-ckin’ ’round
i think she playin’ with me no simps
and i think it’s lame that she want him
yeah, yeah
cause i wanna live on
y’all n-ggas sick bro
i’m on the fifth row
i’m on a roll
and i can’t let go, sippin’ on red bro
she on the phone
she wanna facetime, i’m at the stop sign
stop lying, i know your heart’s crying, yeah (yeah)

[verse 3: lil fly]
i know that your heart’s crying you call my hotline
say you want the bone again and now you brought us ’round
you slipped once before and once before i pulled you out
ain’t doin’ that no more
play me i’m goin’ out the door
i was like “what was it for?”
now i’m on top of the floor
two hoes right now coming through the door
matching in christian dior
this what we do to get fixed at the sit-up
sippin’ that wine made me hiccup
hate that its makin’ me lazy
but i gotta do that sh-t, get that ho outta my mind
cause she be driving me crazy
all of my f-ckin in way outta line
i’m finna hit the 180
my b-tch like gwen stacy
let her come through and she pay me
i know she hate me
but i’m finna go close that gate, d-mn
must be fate, d-mn
change my state, d-mn
sippin’ wine, water all f-ckin day
change my state, yeah close that gate, yeah
n-ggas cappin’ so d-mn hard, she so fake, yeah
you ain’t safe, yeah
it’s all you’ll [?]

- lil 4

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