Name: Dusa by b+ archive
Duration: 1 min 5 s
Description: @bamyyy

Dusa

@bamyyy

Bitch ion feel the same ever since you left
(mmmm)
I can't even think of a reason for this
Girl you treat me bad and all I do is treat you good
(mmmm)
You don't even know why you did this to me
(me ughh)
When I wake up all I think about is you
Like can you treat me good like I've treated you
And babe I hope you pull back up so I can feel your touch
It just don't feel right ever since you left me in the dust
It don't feel right
Left me out of your sight
Like you the one who did the wrongs and I just did the rights
Every time you call my phone
We just argue and we fight

#scfirst

Reasons

Ghost me

fine shyt

Big ass draco hit that nigga top and then he fall 
Yeah he a flopper
Yeah that nigga fell off yeah he dead that nigga dirt
My gang pop out then they smoke his ass they put him dead in dirt
b+ in that f*cking trap he tryna run he tryna get it
Shout out K that nigga hop out yeah that nigga gone ride with it
Trolled this b*tch she think she got my f*ckin' number
B*tch the call not f*ckin' hitting
Whole time she think that she winning
Yeah told my f*ckin' twin come pour me up he pour me down
B*tch yeah I'm purpled up
Yeah bitch I'm sippin' purple stuff 
yeah
B*tch my money long it's super long yeah just like Kanye
She tryna throw it back she tryna get me up inside that
Not tryna get inside no f*ckin butt
Yeah 
she like succubus she tryna take my f*ckin nut
Yeah yeah 
tall ass b*tch she tryna take me down
Yeah this b*tch just hit my f*ckin line she said bamy come take me down
I can't get inside that car like I'm tryna whip around
She gon' suck me while I'm driving b*tch I damn near swerved around

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flopper

@bamyyy
In the morning, it go down inside the morning
Every single morning, you don't fail to make me mad
When you walk inside my house, you throwing all these fits, yeah
You say you don't love me, you den broke all my shit
Broke my heart and broke my TV, yeah, you broke my fucking life
I don't know why you do this shit every single night, yeah
You just wanna ruin me
I don't know what I did for you to be like this to me
You say you didn't love me but now you do like make your mind
I don't got no time for this bullshit like get up off my line
Every morning you keep calling
I know your BS is still there that's why I keep stalling
You say that you grown but you keep acting like a child
When I try to talk to you, you just keep getting fucking loud
#bamy

infatuation

white ho

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Yeah, bad hoe in my DM's 
Brazil black bitch hit my shit
She tryna slide down ona kid
I got shit out for this bitch
Bad hoe, yeah tryna hold my clique
Fuckin with twin get hit with a stick
I got that motherfucka drac on the hip
Hop out the car and lil bitch and I flip shit
Lil Jay trash that nigga some shit
I cannot beef with no lil ass nigga 
that always be capping'bout having some kids 
He can't fuck with the gang, yuh
He can't hang, yuh
Yeah that nigga some dookie
Washed ah nigga like bitch you bookie 
yuh
Bitch you lie up on the net but you won't lie for feds 
yeah
Bitch you been a rat like bitch we taking off your head
Head, head, head, head, head, Heaaad
Head, head, head, head, head, Heaaad
Yuh, let that nigga slide, we taking off his fuckin' legs
Ain't no girl finna let you crack like bitch, 
you ain't having no damn sex
Fuckin' with bamy, lil bitch, you die, 
that Drac gon' put you dead in the sky
Drac talk yeah that stick talk, 
pop his legs, now he can't walk
Head, head, head, head, head, Heaaad
Head, head, head, head, head, Heaaad
Yeah, and I'm smokin' that nigga, 
that nigga gon' die if he tryna run up
I got the motherfuckin guns 
down up in the back 
if that nigga try fucking with us
Feel like Batman in that truck, bitch, my shit blacked out
Get yo fat ass up lil nigga meet me outside

Dusa

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