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letra de cool - lique javon

[intro]

i don’t know what the f-ck i’m talkin’ about but sh-t
i’m off the crown and ginger… i just wanna say somethin’ real quick

[verse 1]

shoulda known what i was getting into when i met you in that club
eye contact when you was shaking it for some thugs
first meeting was sensational, you made it what it was
only took a couple hours to know that i was in love

don’t know what i did that made you think i earned your trust
because only a month later i’m hittin’ without a glove
luckily we never got a gift from up above
crazy how it seemed we had it all but it wasn’t enough

i tried moving paper like i’m michael scott
like i’m britney b-tch, you was actin like a toxic thot
you always popped up just to stir the pot
still tied me down, i couldn’t slip the knot

i’m a f-cking mess and i show it a lot
you tried to clean me up but couldn’t find the mop
tried to use yo hands and that didn’t stop
i’m sorry that i wasn’t what you thought
i heard that you been wearing less but doin the most
you just doin you i know how it goes, you’re happy and you’re just trying to boast
i’m raising my glass, you deserve a toast
but you said you’re sober now, so i guess that i f-cking won’t

we used to chill and microdose
now ain’t sh-t sweet but the glucose
my heart heavy like sumos
wish i could be numb, bring on the comatose
i just pray to god i don’t overdose

[chorus]

you
don’t know what you did to me
so how can i make you see
what we gonna do
i guess i’ll suck it up, it’s cool

it’s cool, it’s cool, it’s cool
what we gonna dooooo
it’s cool, it’s cool, it’s cool

[verse 2]
(-laughs- it’s funny)
i never told you you remind me of my favorite p-rn star
back when i had no b-tches, riding my foreign car
i shoulda bought yo ass some flowers like i’m bruno mars
now i’m surrounded by local thotties while you f-cking wit stars

i know that i was never up to par
every time we went thru it, i said i’d raise the bar
but i know i couldn’t do it, cause it’s just too hard
to keep you happy, i couldn’t win that war

months later now you actin like you was never in the wrong
a f-cking angel, when you were the f-cking danger
goin back on your promises thinking that you can be my mrs
but now i’m just hearing bout all yo sneak disses

behind my back
b-tch you’re so d-mn whack
so much sense you lack
you’ll never get me back
you can’t even suck this sack
or even taste this d-ck
so what’s the point of all this
when you know this sh-t (b-tch)

[chorus]

you (why’d you make this so hard?)
don’t know what you did to me (i was just trying to f-cking love you)
so how can i make you see (you never see things from my side)
what we gonna do (you always said that you knew what the f-ck to do)
i guess i’ll suck it up, it’s cool (it’s cool)

it’s cool, it’s cool, it’s cool
what we gonna dooooo
it’s cool, it’s cool, it’s cool

- lique javon

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