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letra de i d k - sig roy

[verse 1]
girl, you look so gorgeous, flew in from new orleans
talkin’ ’bout your ex man, you try to ignore him
now you in my city, come and kick it with me
spendin’ all this time girl won’t have you feelin’ iffy
drinkin’ and you tweakin’, hopin’ you don’t see him
lacin’ up your boots while you freak into the weekend (you try to ignore)
now you hit my iphone tellin’ me your mind’s gone
say you wanna start it, now you tryna come to my home
you say you want me, i know (i want you i know)
i want you for sure (i want you for sure)
but since i been drinking, girl, i just don’t know (i just don’t know)
my ex, she be callin’ and blowin’ my phone (blowin’ my phone)
thoughts, they been racin’ me to be alone
oh, yeah

[bridge]
angel on my shoulder with the devil dissin’ (devil dissin’)
i wish you were easy to make a decision (a decision)
sh-t ain’t be the same things have been so different (been so different)
and i feel so ashamed

[chorus]
’cause my old girl hit my line and she blowin’ up my phone
new girl wanna slide and she askin’ if i’m home
i really can’t decide when i’m faded, i don’t know
i really can’t decide when i’m faded, i don’t know
my old girl hit my line and she blowin’ up my phone
my new girl wanna slide and she askin’ if i’m home
i really can’t decide when i’m faded, i don’t know
i really can’t decide when i’m faded, i don’t know
i’m faded, i don’t know

[verse 2]
old girl was my rider, always right beside her
never out of style ’cause she rockin’ all designer
but she look so pretty and she from my city
with me all the time till she turn around and ditch me
told me that she leaving, left me for no reason
tell me that you love me, know that you don’t mean it
now you got me drinkin’, liquor got me thinkin’
put you in my past, girl, hopin’ that it sinks in
look at all the clout girl i don’t need to diss you (need to diss you)
my life just had enough, girl, you ain’t an issue (you ain’t an issue)
but every time i’m drunk you text me, “i miss you” (me, “i miss you”)
now i’m back to square one thinkin’ way too wishful (thinkin’ way too wishful)

[hook]
’cause my old girl hit my line and she blowin’ up my phone
new girl wanna slide and she askin’ if i’m home
i really can’t decide when i’m faded i don’t know
i really can’t decide when i’m faded i don’t know
my old girl hit my line and she blowin’ up my phone
my new girl wanna slide and she askin’ if i’m home
i really can’t decide when i’m faded i don’t know
i really can’t decide when i’m faded i don’t know
i’m faded i don’t know

- sig roy

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