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Babyface from the South

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She wears a smokey eye 
Her face gets me high 
She pops into my feed and I wanna die 
You'll love to meet a guy that writes songs about you 
But the truth is, some of y'all bitches will never shut the f*ck up 

She loves to tell the lies 
Please go to hell goodbye 
Don't have to tell you why 
Just know that you did me wrong 
Imagine meeting someone, convince yourself you love em
Then they show their true colors and it's f*ck em
Roll me weed then smoke my blunt 
My brain says you were fake as f*ck 
Don't cry cause you know you were the wrong one 
How many times to I have to say it
You lost one 

This verse isn't about her 
Let's see if you can find out who I'm singing about this time 
I won't give the name a rhyme 
That's too obvious 
She wears the high waistedes
And no, her hair ain't red
Who could it be guys 
She used to sing in the choir 
And when we used to smoke together she'd be so much higher than me
But that's a given 
One puff of the pipe would have her out of her mind 
She'd be so fucking high that she couldn't even drive 
That's too much information already 
If you think that I'm talkin bout you, baby just text me 
She probably won't even hear this song anyway 
But bout a month ago she texted me something 
She said one of my songs on soundcloud sounded great 
She thick as f*ck but I sure as hell ain't gone say her name 
It might get me into trouble 
Have you figured it out yet 
No 
Alright well I'm just gonna talk about this girl that ruined my life again

She loves to tell the lies 
Please go to hell goodbye 
Don't have to tell you why 
Just know that you did me wrong 
Imagine meeting someone, convince yourself you love em
Then they show their true colors and it's f*ck em
Roll me weed then smoke my blunt 
My brain says you were fake as f*ck 
Don't cry cause you know you were the wrong one 
How many times to I have to say it
You lost one

Still thinkin about the one I talked about in the last verse 
This next one ironically shakes her ass 
First thing's first, what color are her eyes 
And does she or does she not wear the tie dyes
It's impossible 
Not even plausible
Definitely not optimal 
I'm just spittin bullshit, alright hold up 
Back to the question about her eyes
Thought they were blue, but to my surprise they were green
I think, yeah yeah they were green
I'm having too much fun writing this song
But actually, I'm not writing at all 
Straight from the dome
It's straight from the heart
You don't believe me well I don't really give a f*ck
But can we talk about my rage 
So much emotion in my voice you'd think that I was insane 
So much devotion to this shit you'd think that I was deranged 
There's an ocean in her hips that I would dive in and drown in 
Lil Shorty always trippin 
She be frowning and clowning 
I lost my sense of worth but then I found it

She loves to tell the lies 
Please go to hell goodbye 
Don't have to tell you why 
Just know that you did me wrong 
Imagine meeting someone, convince yourself you love em
Then they show their true colors and it's f*ck em
Roll me weed then smoke my blunt 
My brain says you were fake as f*ck 
Don't cry cause you know you were the wrong one 
How many times to I have to say it
You lost one

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