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letra de fuck it - rod wave

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[intro: whitney houston & rod wave]
i don’t really need to look very much further
i don’t wanna have to go where you don’t follow
i don’t really need to look very much further
i don’t wanna have to go where you don’t follow
i won’t hold it back again, this passion inside
can’t run from myself, there’s nowhere to hide
rod, where you been?

[verse 1: rod wave]
i just been holdin’ it down
maintainin’, lane changin’, noonie focusin’ now
smoke out the pound, ’cause the lean man just went out of town
tell these clowns, if they ain’t tbm, then don’t come around
all these n-ggas welterweight, b-tch, i been a heavyweight
when he got that metal ate, and that b-tch’ll melt your face
really on this rap sh-t, but i’ll still’ll drop some
really from this trap sh-t, so i’ll still’ll pop some
i got something for these clown n-ggas hatin’
police sunday investigation, and they keep callin’ my phone
ain’t know sh-t about no burglaries, cracker, i was home
reem put me on a l!ck, i’m tryna leave that sh-t alone (what?)

[interlude: whitney houston & rod wave]
(h-llo?)
but don’t make me close one more door (reem, bro)
i don’t wanna hurt anymore (n-gga)
stay in my arms if you dare (he got what?)
i don’t wanna hurt anymore (alright, i’ma call, i’ma call you back, bro)
stay in (yeah)
[verse 2: rod wave]
b-tches on my d-ck ’cause we gettin’ chips, but it’s f-ck a ho
bro had hit a l!ck of the strength for a bunch of dope
[?] kicked his sh-t, then flipped his sh-t, found a bunch of snow
told me he was comin’ home but that sh-t was six months ago
heard he lost trial, his mans was the star witness
this jungle sh-t gettin’ wild, it’s survival of the fittest
ion’t get it, these b-tches out here f-ckin’ for free
ion’t get it, these n-ggas out here actin’ like me
but, ion’t get it, you couldn’t wear my shoes for a week
you can fit it, these b-tches wouldn’t even work on your feet
you couldn’t even walk a mile, this sh-t gettin’ hard to smile
’cause he lost his trial, all alone, feel like a foster child

[interlude: whitney houston & rod wave]
but don’t make me close one more door (real sh-t)
i don’t wanna hurt anymore (this b-tch long in this sh-t)
stay in my arms if you dare (if it ain’t bro’nem or tbm, bro, i ain’t f-ckin’ with that sh-t, man)
i don’t wanna hurt anymore (you know what time it is)
stay in (you know)

[verse 3: rod wave]
n-ggas showin’ fake love, act like ion’t notice (f-ck outta here)
i just be with the team, chasin’ dreams, maintainin’ focus
i heard about lil’ woadie, they put his face on a shirt
they put his blood in the dirt, they watched him die on the curb
i see his mama while in church, hit her knees and went berserk
plus the n-gga that who did it came to court with a smirk
that sh-t hurt, rest in peace to lil’ [gabe?], man, that sh-t hurt
that’s why i’m stuck in my ways, and i got this flame right on side of me
i can’t die chillin’ out over bullsh-t
so i keep a full clip
leave a n-gga dead, asked for forgiveness at the pulpit
leave a n-gga dead, asked for forgiveness at the pulpit
[outro: whitney houston & rod wave]
but don’t make me close one more door (for real)
i don’t wanna hurt anymore (f-ck that, man, f-ck that)
stay in my arms if you dare (i’ma call reem back)
i don’t wanna hurt anymore
stay in
but don’t make me close one more door
i don’t wanna hurt anymore
stay in my arms if you dare
i don’t wanna hurt anymore
stay in my arms
i don’t wanna hurt anymore
stay in my arms if you dare
i don’t wanna hurt anymore
stay in my arms if you dare
i don’t wanna hurt anymore
stay in my arms if you dare
i don’t wanna hurt anymore
stay in
but don’t make me close one more door
i don’t wanna hurt anymore
stay in my
but don’t make me close one more door
i don’t wanna hurt anymore
stay in my arms if you dare
i don’t wanna hurt anymore
stay in my arms if you dare
i don’t wanna hurt anymore
stay in

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