text her

pain

posted on your story

liked it cus im petty

i was all in for it

said you werent ready

and that shi fucked me up no lie

even talked ab that guy


cus you know how i feel about him being in your life

and i swear you know how i feel bout him fuckin w my wife

and i know when i talk to you i think about that time

when we were chillin inna crib i thought were doin fine


i cant forget about it

i talk to other bitches but i can forget ab it

cant even take off what you gave me i cant live without it

thought you was the one 

but you didnt give a shit about it


said it was my fault i know that i know that

she said its the right call didnt show that show that

it was time to fall want my hoe back hoe back

i jus want you all i cant hold back hold back

Petty (harvard)

prod duwopxo x 1kkyoto

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jssr - conversations

jacob jayy

lyricsm
she said she loved me
she went and lied to me
bae i want yo company
i cant lie i want more than your body
aint enough for me
i been geeked up off dis fuckin addy
since like last sunday
she tryn pull down my pants undies
i been countin dis paper for a while its a fun day
i could bring the case to the range call dat a gun day
i been gettin dis paper for a while
i been gettin dis bread for a fuckin while
you cant walk in my shoes for a mile
i got that grand seiko dial
the rolex basic
i want your friend dont want ya
she a bad ah blasian
im tryn to have an edward scissorhands type relationship
what u wan from me
tryna like work for you
but you gotta work for me
and i gotta love on you
and we gotta get too high
and im tryn love on two hoes,
at the same lil fuckin time
tryn fuck up wit they minds
tryn get into they brains
same way dat whore did mine
tryn fuck wit they lil mental
all these hoes wan die
had to put the tabs down i was doin too much
how you got a whole man but wan eat me for lunch
ian over dat bitch i wish it still felt like nun
this shit became too like easy to me 

since last sunday

produced by me n jacob

lyrics 
im fin get this paper 
i love like counting checks
nobody can save her 
that bit she not my ex
i can’t like fw her 
cuz she jus wan sum sex
i know i loved you back then
but that shit wrecked
long time 
it’s been a long time
it’s been a long time 
since i seen your face 
i know you been goin 
at ya own damn pace
so tell me when can I see you
im tryna feel the way I felt like
when I fuckin needed u
do you still wanna call my phone
to know that I like see you
do you still think the drugs I gave you
fuckin healed you
either way
im fin get this paper 
i love like counting checks
nobody can save her 
that bit she not my ex
i can’t like fw her 
cuz she jus wan sum sex
i know i loved you back then
but that shit wrecked
hop up innat c8
took a break from the German
ion fuck with twelve
them pussy boys like vermin 
we still getting rich
despite what you determine
made a whole lot pape 
but im still fuckin learning
im fin get this paper 
i love like counting checks
nobody can save her 
that bit she not my ex
i can’t like fw her 
cuz she jus wan sum sex
i know i loved you back then
but that shit wrecked

cant save her

[Intro]
Huh, yeah
Do you hear me, girl? (Naa)
Ohh, huh (Oh, woah)
Oh (Woah), hey (Woah)
Hey (Do you hear me, girl?)
Ooh, ooh, ooh (Do you hear me, girl?) 
Naa (Ha, yeah)

[Refrain]
She could be my fantasy (Fantasy)
That I want, but just can’t find (No)
And she could be that melody (Melody)
That just won’t escape my mind (My mind)

[Verse 1]
I know you’re out there somewhere, girl (Oh)
Could it be you run and hide? (Run and hide)
But either way, I’ll be here for you
Just in case you change your mind (Oh, woah, woah)

[Chorus]
I’m leaning
I’m tripping and stumbling and falling down
I’m drowsy and dazed for no reason
I’m drifting and dreaming, I’m so knocked out
A man can dream (Na, na, na, na)
Ahh (Oh, yeah)
A man can dream (Ha, ha, ha)
But I don’t wanna dream (Yeah)

[Verse 2]
Baby, don’t keep telling me (No)
That I’ll never sleep that long (Let’s go)
And if it makes me a better me (Woah)
I would hate to prove you wrong (Ooh)
And I swear I get to tripping
Every time you’re not around (Woah, woah)
I see you running in the distance (Yeah)
Tell me, do you hear the sound? (Sound, sound, sound)

[Bridge]
‘Cause I’m tripping (I’m tripping) and I’m falling (I’m falling)
I’m making wishes of my darling (My darling)
But you’re thinking that I’m stalling (Naa)
I don’t wanna wake up (Woah)
‘Cause I’ve been dreaming

[Chorus]
I’m leaning (Ooh)
I’m tripping and stumbling and falling down (Woah)
I’m drowsy and dazed for no reason (Yeah)
I’m drifting and dreaming, I’m so knocked out (Yeah)
A man can dream (Na, na, na, na)
Ahh (Oh, yeah)
A man can dream (Ha, ha, ha)
But I don’t wanna dream (Yeah)

[Refrain]
She could be my fantasy (Fantasy)
That I want, but just can’t find (No)
And she could be that melody (Melody)
That just won’t escape my mind

[Outro]
Oh, yeah
Ahh
A man can dream, dream
Dream (Woah, woah)
(Woah, woah) Yeah
(Woah, woah) Woah, woah
(Woah, woah) Woah
My dream girl (Oh, woah)
My dream girl (Do you hear me, girl?)
Dream girl (Do you hear me, girl?)
Dream (Woah, woah)

Dream Girl (prod. Maxim, KawaiiBeatz, Corey Lingo & XanGang)

prod me 

first day out the pen my brother he was sipping
love that boy my baby bro,
that boy act like pippen
the bit wan be like back in da life,
that bit she reminiscing
and if i’m honest i’m on the same shit,
bitch I really wish I could.
but i’m jus gon smoke this wood
and i’m jus gon get too high
and I pass that ho to da side
like sorry lil bit I lied
but i’m happy u came for the ride
and i know u gon be aight.
and i know u gon be okay.
Let’s get high on a rainy day
don’t give a lil fuck ab what they say ong baby 
i’m smoking dis wood n Ts too strong ong baby

ya u like neva like know,
before it’s too god damn late
im poppin these pills too much 
take Ts right to da face
im missin my bad shit
i wish I could pull onna lace
these bit be average
alla the lil ho be da same

u fucked up u don’t know who to blame right now.

who to blame

one reconsider ya life p wop
two onaline p jay
three x6m p wop
four count da guap p me
five b58 antilag p jacob 
six ppf p wop
seven thoughts into drugs p chop
eight ctf p b87
nine drunk p me

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