💫🖤 check out my new song “thinkin’ bout you” and lmk how it sounds, much love fam! 🖤💫

This song makes me feel so at ease and at peace. So nogolstic and i adore it! Please, say to me!” Gives me goosebumps- also i love you babygirl Eddie ❤️❤️

all u are bitch ass mf who only know this song

damn theres a lot of white girls in seoul rn 😍

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lyrics (sorry mom lol)

Fuck niggas always tryna take my shit
How you gone feel when I go take your bitch nigga
And I don't mean your chick
Bitches these days are so sensitive

You walk that walk
Talking blah blah blah
Who you think run your block
The government the opps your enemies
Gotta eat gotta get money by any means
I’m switching up I'm a boss I'm getting mean
She wanna be with a boss with royalty
I lay her down in my BDG ripped jeans
I laid it now she's addicted a fucking fiend
She got around now she’s fucking the whole squad
That pussy lookin like the sign of the cross on God
Leaning to the side it’s spilling water
Smashed then passed

Fuck niggas always tryna take my shit
How you gone feel when I go take your bitch nigga
And I don't mean your chick
Bitches these days are so sensitive

I’d never sell out for a check you stupid mutha fucka
I'll buy a house and on my own I put that on my mother
My babe's gon' rock Christian Dior I put that on my lover
My babe’s in school he is so pure
Golden
Rose gold all over my arms
Tattoos I know that he loves it
I know I know that he loves it
He loves that we are in love

The government the oops my enemies
Gotta get this money i'll do it by any means 
I need a hundred million dollars fix these broken streets
Playing it for keeps they play playing for keeps
The government the oops my enemies
Gotta get this money i'll do it by any means 
I need a hundred million dollars fix these broken streets
Playing it for keeps they play playing for keeps

Love love love love
Love love love love
Love love love love

Sensitive

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Lyrics:
Watcha say?
I'm sorry baby but I'm all out of love (Watcha say?)
See I've been saving it for somebody else (Watcha say?)
Got me saying why-y-y?
Got me saying why-y-y?
Got me saying
I'm sorry baby but I'm all out of love
Watcha Say?

I hope you know it's gon' be hard to find another
Motherfucker 
A lover
Like me
It's no other
It's no other 
(Is that good? Alright bring it back)
Yeah yeah (Watcha say?)
I hope you know it's gon' be hard to find another
Motherfucker a lover
Like me
It's no other
It's no other 
Yeah
Watcha say?

You had me talking nonsense
I’m off this 
You got me talking to homies about
Missing ya 
Kissing ya 
So I placed my bets and lost my time 
I gave you my all
The times at the mall
False promises 
Listening to Mana 
And Nicki Minaj 
Was trynna be your lover 
Just another motherfucker 
Take you to meet all my family
I even told my momma 
On my brothas 
Just wanted to be your last lover love

I'm sorry baby but I'm all out of love (Watcha say?)
See I've been saving it for somebody else (Watcha say?)
Got me saying why-y-y?
Got me saying why-y-y?
Got me saying
I'm sorry baby but I'm all out of love
Watcha say?

Yeah
All outta love
I'm on a mission yeah
And I don't give a fuck about my competition yeah
And I don't give a fuck if I don't make it big
Cause' I know for a fact it ain't your fucking list

No 
Ain’t no list
Talk shit
Catch a fist
Talk shit
Whom’st you?
Z-list
Alley-oop from God
Dress like Benihana 
Make food
Loving you is my mood
Oh we matching
That’s cool
Where’s the tension?
Pressure in my dresser
Sharing each other’s lessons
Mental with intention
Perspiration on my neck  
God damn I lost you in a second
Vapid 
I got lots of methods
Drown myself in your perspective
Praying 
You the exception
Exploring your love’s prison sentence 
Dancing in my cell
Like this ain’t hell 
You Remy pulling on my hairs
Awaiting your name in my cell
Tears don’t run out 
Rivers run to oceans 
You know the tale

I'm sorry baby but I'm all out of love (Watcha say?)
See I've been saving it for somebody else (Watcha say?)
Got me saying why-y-y?
Got me saying why-y-y?
Got me saying
I'm sorry baby but I'm all out of love
Watcha say?

Bad Habit

Steve Lacy

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