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Next
by Memory Loss
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(Hold me down till I drown,
Leave my bones to the ground)
Hey baby why wantin' to know me
I gotta couple bad bitches but I been lonely
Would you call back if I texted
Oh it's over onto the next bitch
And the next bitch
And the next bitch
Man my exes that shit look like a checklist
Way I'm flexin' that ‘yota like a Lexus
Got a hoe on both my arms I'm ambidextrous
Know you got two hands
They made for holdin'
But you just ripped away my heart
And left me broken
Know I got two hands
They made for holdin'
All this money that I'm makin' I cant take it
Who would you take it to the grave with baby
I'ma roll up in a peace sign that Mercedes
Aaahyeeah
You can lay your head next to me
And fall apart while the night sky sing you to sleep
I made this money
Bitches call me honey
You a sucka man it's funny
Why these diamonds dancin' on me
Need a lil' goth shawty
Who gon' hold it down for me
Pour some liquor with the homies
When the reaper catch up to me
Aaahyeeah
Hey baby why wantin' to know me
I gotta couple bad bitches but I been lonely
Would you call back if I texted?
Oh it's over onto the next bitch
And the next bitch
And the next bitch
Man my exes that shit look like a checklist
Way I'm flexin' that ‘yota like a Lexus
Got a hoe on both my arms I'm ambidextrous
(Hold me down till I drown,
Leave my bones to the ground)
Hey baby why wantin' to know me
I gotta couple bad bitches but I been lonely
Would you call back if I texted
Oh it's over onto the next bitch
And the next bitch
And the next bitch
Man my exes that shit look like a checklist
Way I'm flexin' that ‘yota like a Lexus
Got a hoe on both my arms I'm ambidextrous
Know you got two hands
They made for holdin'
But you just ripped away my heart
And left me broken
Know I got two hands
They made for holdin'
All this money that I'm makin' I cant take it
Who would you take it to the grave with baby
I'ma roll up in a peace sign that Mercedes
Aaahyeeah
You can lay your head next to me
And fall apart while the night sky sing you to sleep
I made this money
Bitches call me honey
You a sucka man it's funny
Why these diamonds dancin' on me
Need a lil' goth shawty
Who gon' hold it down for me
Pour some liquor with the homies
When the reaper catch up to me
Aaahyeeah
Hey baby why wantin' to know me
I gotta couple bad bitches but I been lonely
Would you call back if I texted?
Oh it's over onto the next bitch
And the next bitch
And the next bitch
Man my exes that shit look like a checklist
Way I'm flexin' that ‘yota like a Lexus
Got a hoe on both my arms I'm ambidextrous
