On My Own 2
Glomanie
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(Yeah) (Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah) (Walk down) You told me you love me Stop that, girl you know what youre doing And I know I was foolish, to be loving a girl, I swear I was stupid I be drippin' all up on my own, I dont need a soul, I feel like Im clueless Keep it real, I aint liking your tone, girl you know my shorty, why you acting stupid? Baby you not my girl I be focused on music, Im keeping it moving I could show you the world But I could tell you a bird, you pickin' and choosin em Im a young nigga chasin' a dream These hundreds on me, I never could lose it (Uh) And you said you would love me forever But you was just cappin, I knew you would ruin us BB Simon on me, like the way that it glisten, and I just be coolin (Uh) Why your diamonds dont gleam, I could tell that they're fake Aint no reason to prove it (Uh) And your shorty a treesh She gon' tell you she love you, she coming to cool with us And she probably somewhere at the stu with us We boutta go to the moon, whats up? I be on my own, but i be feelin' it A lot of work up in the cut, I been whippin' it Lately I been tryna come on some different shit (Umm) I dont know you, I was too busy getting rich Take a photo, so they know that we been the shit When I blow up, you could say that you witnessed it You was my shorty, and you couldve been with me But in reality, you is not here with me You couldve been the first lady like Hillary We couldve been sharing all the same energy How could you say that you love me, you kidding me Now you wanna be with me, girl you a enemy You can not be with me, you said you missin' me Louis V bag on my body cause Jeans too tight, big bands cant fit in these Watching my pockets, they plottin' on killing me I dont understand it (Uh) Lil' shorty move like a bandit (Uh) Look at her body, you know that its proper Gucci her shoes, and her bag from prada She f*ck with me, she know Imma make it I got money lil' baby come take it And I knew she could tell I was cakin' Going through pain, roll up Imma face it And dont cry, cuz I know that you fakin' You just show me I never could f*ck with you I dont know why a nigga was patient I was bugging, and getting to comfortable Imma drop, but yall gotta be patient Its easy to fumble, when they get to rushing you And dont call me when im on vacation Imma answer the phone like (Hello) Baby you not my girl I be focused on music, Im keeping it moving I could show you the world But I could tell you a bird, you pickin' and choosin em Im a young nigga chasin' a dream These hundreds on me, I never could lose it (Uh) And you said you would love me forever But you was just cappin, I knew you would ruin us BB Simon on me, like the way that it glisten, and I just be coolin (Uh) Why your diamonds dont gleam, I could tell that they're fake Aint no reason to prove it (Uh) And your shorty a treesh She gon' tell you she love you, she coming to cool with us And she probably somewhere at the stu with us We boutta go to the moon, whats up? BB Simon on me, like the way that it glisten, and I just be coolin (Uh) Why your diamonds dont gleam, I could tell that they're fake Aint no reason to prove it (Uh) And your shorty a treesh She gon' tell you she love you, she coming to cool with us And she probably somewhere at the stu with us We boutta go to the moon, whats up?
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