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letra de 435 days - moxas

yeah
yeah

four-hundred-thirty-five days
wasted with you and i’ll never get it back but
now that i got you outta my face
think i’m going crazy, had to tell a hoe
back up, back up
i ain’t running on the track but you better stay between the lines
won’t catch us, catch up, put the lemon in the [?]
really get to whipping sh-t, i’m feeling like a chef, what?
i could never let n0body else in now
i don’t trust n0body, everybody lyin’ what’s up
she a baddie then i turn into a friend now
no i never love you so i’m probably gonna
mess up, mess up
i ain’t know it was a war with you baby, why did you tell me
that i should bеst up? i don’t wanna sit and bicker
with the argument, why thе f-ck you always lying?
just fess up right now, you ain’t gotta tell a lie no more
no way no, i’ll just fess up
and i know you only lying ’cause you want me still
but i’m sorry, i’ve been working on the next one
vroom vroom, not a tesla, riding
i’m burning gas in the whip, just vibing
i don’t really do dates, just dining
that way i’m never late, sip and winding
why the f-ck you always crying and whining and lying?
and i had to cut her off like bye then
four racks on the chain just diamond
maybe like [?]
four-hundred-thirty-five days
wasted with you, i don’t really wanna waste no more
got you outta my face
and now i’m in the club, i don’t wanna feel my face no more
oh, i don’t wanna feel my face no more
i told you i don’t wanna feel my face no more
liquor, i don’t really need to chase no more
’cause i don’t really wanna feel my face no more

ay, i’m loyal to the finish, you turned me to a menace
you wasted h-lla minutes, my new girl british
your boyfriend skittish, just snitched like quidditch
i’m smoking on that yiddish, i had to go replenish
the henny that i’m sipping on wicked
and if you were a memory you know that sh-t diminished (it’s gone)
but back in the beginning i knew i had a plan
and now they always see me winning (yeah, it worked out)
they don’t want me balling like lebron now, ay
every time i drop another song now, ay
yeah, you hurt me but you gone now, ay
why i got a text from your mom now? ay

now you want me, like no way
i be screaming out “just go away”
never knew you could be so fake
no, i never f-ck with no snake
four-hundred-thirty-five days
wasted with you, i don’t really wanna waste no more
got you outta my face
and now i’m in the club, i don’t wanna feel my face no more
oh, i don’t wanna feel my face no more
i told you i don’t wanna feel my face no more
liquor, i don’t really need to chase no more
’cause i don’t really wanna feel my face no more

- moxas

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