Puzzles me how she got so much, and made such a mess/
With my semen and oppressed by my give a fuck less
She once was all country, once was like you an me,
Lock my heart up, this is jail, throw away the key
So she loving me, got a house up vagas,(where it ought
I'm clearly in a different tax bracket now, dog
Niggas ruin your plans, it’s best to do what you can
I think she got me figutrd out like a diagram
It ain't personalstrictly business, baby
Like what the fuck, just her luck though she got murdered by me,
So she loving me, got a house up vagas,(where it ought
Then let that arm & hammer, hammer it right to a lot
She dig me, got my dick in the dirt
Before a nigga finish put in the work
Accured/ like she liked to watch me hurt/
That we picked up at the last concert
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