Mystery
McFlyy
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Mystery, Mystery My baby she don't talk to me, she just going silent for real Oh tell me deh tell me I'm going the right way Imma go on islands or go in the hills I'm telling my homie to give up the bottle It's doing no good but she drinking tomorrow She can't fight it out, this shit bigger than her I'm just happy 'cause she ain't taking no percocets I guess They want to cut me off, oh please be my guest No stress I'm working too much, I don't need me a rest I'm next I'm doing all that 'cause I want to be better The best I want to be all on the top, you can't measure I'm just looking outside my window, I want to go far She don't want to be seen around me when we in the mall Mystery Mystery My baby she don't talk to me She's just going silent for real Oh tell me deh tell me I'm going the right way Imma go on islands or go in the hills I'm doing donuts in the parking lot This nigga was talking a whole lot of shit He was saying that'd he'd catch me on the spot Your girly be sweet as a motherfucker and I'm drinking on her like a can of pop We know this nigga, we call him the janitor 'Cause he spray that shit then he pass the mop I'm locked in the bed with my baby, my girl like I fell in love with a lady cop They won't let me know what they want I'm always the blame, I'm the one Like they want me gone Like I did some shit, like I'm wrong I guess, she so tired of me She's getting fed up everytime that I speak I left, she don't want me to leave Maybe it's the best but you don't want to see On God, On god Like I don't need help On god, on god Like I'm good by myself On god, on god Like I'm fucking perfect Like I don't need love Like I ain't even worth it On God, On god Like I don't need help On god, on god Like I'm good by myself On god, on god Like I'm fucking perfect Like I don't need love Like I ain't even worth it Mystery Mystery My baby she don't talk to me She's just going silent for real Oh tell me deh tell me I'm going the right way Imma go on islands or go in the hills I'm telling my homie to give up the bottle It's doing no good but she drinking tomorrow She can't fight it out, this shit bigger than her I'm just happy 'cause she ain't taking no percocets
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