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letra de ily baby - softwilly, void & larrrycroft

[intro]
(av with that drip, ho)

[chorus: 1nonly]
i said b-tch, tell me what the f-ck is up
you said you wanted me, but i don’t know where the f-ck you are
i swear you was the one, but now i think you went and run
i got a .40 tucked ’cause in that b-tch you never trust
i’m next up, flexed up, ain’t no bubble gum
boy, you faked up, rest up, smoke a bubble gum
i be gettin’ the bag while you countin’ them ones
so why the f-ck you be callin’, but now you never showin’ up?
yeah, b-tch, tell me what the f-ck is up
you said you wanted me, but i don’t know where the f-ck you are
i swear you was the one, but now i think you went and run
i got a .40 tucked ’cause in that b-tch you never trust
i’m next up, flexed up, ain’t no bubble gum
boy, you faked up, rest up, smoke a bubble gum
i be gettin’ the bag while you countin’ them ones
so why the f-ck you be callin’, but now you never showin’ up? ayy

[verse 1: shady moon]
said, b-tch, wait, i put my trust in you for you to flake
all these b-tches want me ’cause they see i’m gettin’ to the cake
what’s the word? the lovin’ you been givin’ me is real fake
why yo’ ex keep callin’ ya phone? it’s too late
’cause i’m dumb rich and for fact you been knew
see my insta going up, i’m spendin’ time up in the stu’
don’t hit my line ’cause i been doin’ fine
i’m gettin’ more sh-t done without you
i done made so many bands, i got ten racks waitin’ on another band
yoppa kick callin’, big drum in the other hand
band kid, band class, baby, they don’t understand
fitted up, tell me what the f-ck is a silly band?
ayy, ayy, waist cost a dime, you wondering how i get that
dumb b-tch, never compared ’cause i’m dumb stacked
big bag, lv, mcm backpack
get back, choppa a german shep’, it’ll bite back, b-tch
[chorus: 1nonly]
i said b-tch, tell me what the f-ck is up
you said you wanted me, but i don’t know where the f-ck you are
i swear you was the one, but now i think you went and run
i got a .40 tucked ’cause in that b-tch you never trust
i’m next up, flexed up, ain’t no bubble gum
boy, you faked up, rest up, smoke a bubble gum
i be gettin’ the bag while you countin’ them ones
so why the f-ck you be callin’, but now you never showin’ up?
yeah, b-tch, tell me what the f-ck is up
you said you wanted me, but i don’t know where the f-ck you are
i swear you was the one, but now i think you went and run
i got a .40 tucked ’cause in that b-tch you never trust
i’m next up, flexed up, ain’t no bubble gum
boy, you faked up, rest up, smoke a bubble gum
i be gettin’ the bag while you countin’ them ones
so why the f-ck you be callin’, but now you never showin’ up? ayy

[verse 2: larrrycroft]
slide up on the block with a glock, i’m a glockstar
baby, fill my cup with some and henry and some wockhardt
bro down bad, call my b-tch, i’m a lender
she the avatar, she my fire d-ck bender
choppa with the knife, f-ckin’ cut ’em like a blender
catch me outside cookin’ opps like some tenders
in a frat party with some dudes, i’m a sender
catch me simpin’ for a ho, b-tch, you would never
[verse 3: void]
like d-mn, what the f-ck been goin’ on?
man, i gave you all my heart and i waited so long
you just stabbed me in my back, suckin’ other guy sacks
gettin’ ran through like a track, you my f-cking heart attack
yeah, she tossed me into fire and she laughed at all my ashes
i’m tired of this pain, i need this sh-t to be my last dance
don’t ever hit my line ’cause little ho, that was your last chance
yeah, it’s true i loved you baby, but that sh-ts was in the past tense

- softwilly void larrrycroft

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