Let her free from a misguided assumption
Thought you was a cutie, though your booty mad thin
It's funny how pucci made all the snakes gone
And i keep on moving like nothing wrong
Im moving on from ex , but i get jealous , am i a hypocrite?
Can i meet that, where you be at, everybody try to beat that
Now i'm free, being a stick up kid is my reality
And you don’t understand my slang my colloquial’s lovely
So, i'm moving on to the next competitor to experiment like i've got a beaker.
Jealousy inside, make'em wish i diedoh my lord, tell me what i'm livin' for
Of the baby not bein' digested by a fuckin' hungry punk
You snap my chains and free my mind from its enslavement
A rock to the moving sea, you're nothing, and soon you'll
After this eighth be high like out of middle school
GO BACK TO WRITE A SONG ABOUT ANOTHER TOPIC !
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