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Pain
You kept all the things I threw away A leaf I picked, a birthday card I made Holding on to memories of you and me We didn't last a year, oh We're just a box of souvenirs, cause Maybe-be-be-be oh
I remember screenshottin' pics off of Insta... gram And I took her to Milan tryna find out what she into I was just lookin' for a girl for the winter To practice baby makin' on amazing days and I kept her wet on them rainy days Then I let her hang over a little too much And lied up and fucked her Can't even blame it on the liquor Just another cold ass nigga Couple too many of them couple naked pictures I make another cold bad bitch run round Screamin' 'niggas ain't shit cause niggas ain't shit' And I wish, I could prove you wrong, (?) And then maybe you could stay the way you are Cause I heard that...
You kept all you you kept all the You kept all the things I threw You kept all you you kept all kept You kept all the things I threw
Now I'm the one that she won't forget Maybe she's the one I'll forever regret And I guess it makes sense that we can't be friends Not even a wave when I see you run errands No refumds for the time she spent, nope Just another memory and memoried fade Ans I still think about her like every day And I heard some shit, man I hope she okay Like fuck it, might text her, just say 'hey' Maybe cause I miss her Maybe cause I'm just another power trippin' nigha Tryna get back in the picture Cause I can't see her woth a mister I'm too bad for a good girl Find more lyrics at ※ Mojim.com Too good for the bad ones Cupid ran outta arrows Nowadays everybody bangin' like hammers
You kept all you you kept all the You kept all the things I threw You kept all you you kept all kept You kept all the things I threw The more that you keep coming over The more I know it's over dear-de-dear, oh We're just a box of souvenirs And maybe, I pulled the panic cord Maybe you were happy, I was bored Maybe I wanted you to change Maybe I'm the one to blame Maybe you were just too nice to me
No one man should have all this And no one girl should have all this Especially when she's so gorgeous But she's in love with them brothers in them Porche's She's in love with them brothers in them Benz's Who would just love being spoiled for (?) So what allI ever saw in egos Different (?) same old stories Cause she's fuckin' out of hope And we fuck forthe glory Catch her slippin' when she tipsy Like fuck it, she can suck it cause she horny No play or pretendin' You don't get nu'un from love like tennis Us players always take advanteahes And we never let deuces end it She in the club but she's got reception Drunk texts are complete with errors Like 'where are you?', 'what are you doing?' 'I wanna you see', 'come and get me' So I pick her up from the rave I put her into my Range She got a new man, said I've been replaced
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