N i'm not fucken sorry
Knowing you can no longer party
Doctor: dear god, please tell me this is part of a skit
Yea i’m on that ball shit, boy you with that soft shit
Dear god, can you forgive my selfish ways?
And you'll probably lose your mind tryna save face
So on my way here i hit a couple of queer
Wait for the rain and storms to clear oh dear fear
Dear god, i think it's time we had a conversation
Kevin durant you're an ant like my mother kin
I couldn't let my adversaries worry meand every single day it's a test, wear a bulletproof vest
Someday i know you find right girl to date who like back. i am sorry i don't like you as boyfriend.
Don't tell me you sorry
Walk that body, talk that body
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