Love Sick

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Ahh I hate you
I really do right now
I don't wanna see you
I don't wanna speak to you
You stood me up again
Do you even know how that feels
Me fr3 ne phone
Four times, ten times she no pick up
Girl the way you doing me in love
You better sit up
Bad shit, she wanna roll with the masses
Listening to friends who asses
Boy no ni sika nti
Baby girl from my heart
I'm sipping Codeine
Popping Cigars
Cigars
Baby don't leave
On me awwwww
Overdosing, overdosing
On ya love
You know I wish I could've seen
What I didn't saw
Baby don't leave
on me no awww
Overdosing,on ya love
You say I was on ya mind why u tripping
Now u leaving cause we don't spend time
You a phonyass bitch
You a snake in em grass
Wished that I could pass
Na ho)f3 nti na
Me nte ne ho gyae
Bad bitch, wa b) naso baako,meanu,me3nsa,3nan
)Y3 savage
Naga's they rushing her, crushing her
They all Garbage
But lately you been tripping on me
You've been toxic
Baby don't leave, don't leave
Ey here me out baby
I can explain
What,why ain't you buy me that dress
I sent you for my birthday
Or not showing up for our dates
Three times in a row
Boy bye
You say you don't need me,I don't know why
She be pulling on my heart strings aye like a guitar
I've been feeling so scard
Aswear I ain't gon lie
Gave up all my hoes for you,
But I guess it ain't enough aye
I wanted you to stay ,you said I ain't gon change
You wished I could spend on you,but I spent it on a chain
That shit had you going insane,but who I am to blame
I be doing what I'm doing,
gotta represent the geng
Really was my homie and the one I could confide in
Aye
she had me tripping,took my heart she went and broke it
Caught up in my feelings like I'm so lost she got me damaged
Bro I'm going crazy, shit I thought she was my lady
Damn aye
Fell in love with the money,I want me that money yeah this ain't enough better get me some more.
Better not stop me I'm up in my zone
Rock with my niggas the realest I know
Rings on our fingers like we is the pope
Regardless the problem we ain't never fold
Should've known all your shit just a joke
I ain't your brother why you call me bro
Kneel aye, aye yeah
I'm soo sick of this
You don't love me
You don't buy me nothing
No dates,and you're always busy
You don't even get time for me
I can't get you what you want
And take you on dates
It don't mean I don't love you
I ain't got no money
But I got a talent and a plan
I be in the studio, talking bout you leaving
Ey tell me what happened to ride or die baby

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