Can't control the box, you are no mills lane
It's not you, it's her heart feeling that pain.
Straight shots don’t toast champagne
You'll own nothing but the pain
I got that goodman game
Just to keep feelin pain
Now that's what you call a game
I'm numb i fell no pain
Six-fifty, three hundred my shirt free
You feeling? who feeling me?
Full course meal ingesting the pain
I wish i’ll never see you again
I ain't interested in fame
Can we understand that pain,
Not feeling yall but im feeling ya moms
Hoes show me love, niggas give me props
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