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letra de heartless - quail p

heartless lyrics
[intro]
i
i-i-i

[chorus]
won’t let you see me cry
you don’t want beef with i
if you got plans to get some bands, please don’t leave me out
i won’t let you step on me again, i rather see you die
she say she gon’ f-ck me with her friend ’cause she can’t leave her dry (dry)
and bae, you know that i’m advanced, you gotta be a dime
i’m tryna f-ck you with my man, i hope you read my mind
i say i don’t f-ck with these hoes anymore (i don’t f-ck with these hoes anymore)
come and hold this d-ck, i ain’t got no time to hold the door (got no time to hold thе door)
if my n-gga stuck up in a jam, i know that he’ll be fine (finе)
he only got another year, i know that we gon’ shine (shine)
she gon’ make me hot girl, stop playin’ wit’ the boy (girl, stop playin’ with the boy)
i give her the d-ck just like i’m giving an award (like i’m giving an award)

[verse]
glock on me, i keep it
n-ggas out here sneakin’
n-ggas actin’ creepy, demons
for you, baby you can get another d-ck, i can’t afford you
lookin at your past, it makes me sick, i can’t restore you
all my hoe they legit, i can’t be loving one
and all i know is get rich, that’s what i focus on
stuck on my mind, not on these hoes, i
n-gga steady lyin’, i just call ’em king cobras
i been gettin’ so high, i don’t even know why
every day just go by, oh my, aloha
i been on a roll, put it in her soul
pullin’ out the camera like i’m putting her on vogue
[chorus]
won’t let you see me cry
you don’t want beef with i
if you got plans to get some bands, please don’t leave me out
i won’t let you step on me again, i rather see you die
she say she gon’ f-ck me with her friend ’cause she can’t leave her dry (dry)
and bae, you know that i’m advanced, you gotta be a dime
i’m tryna f-ck you with my man, i hope you read my mind
i say i don’t f-ck with these hoes anymore (i don’t f-ck with these hoes anymore)
come and hold this d-ck, i ain’t got no time to hold the door (got no time to hold the door)
if my n-gga stuck up in a jam, i know that he’ll be fine (fine)
he only got another year, i know that we gon’ shine (shine)
she gon’ make me hot girl, stop playin’ wit’ the boy (girl, stop playin’ with the boy)
i give her the d-ck just like i’m giving an award (like i’m giving an award)

- quail p

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