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I just went and copped and new Bentley Bentayga
I'm finna be better
Oh, and I do not need that bitch on her knees
She do what I tell her
And I cannot worry 'bout none of these niggas
I'm rocking Margiela
Oh, and hoe you could leave
No I do not need you
Bitch I got hella
And I'm gone
I'm gone
Won't pick up the phone
No more
Not how love supposed to go
Won't pick up the phone
I know
Ain't the same no more
Yeah, how'd you get involved?
Mix my pills with alcohol
Wonder why you don't
I just do what I'm supposed
We just hit the store
Spent ten bands, then hit the door
And I just hit a stain
That's why it's Arcteryx my coat
And fuck your ex, girl he a lame
We hit a lick, then hit the dope
Damn, the flyest nigga in the game
Taking a flick while I'm counting the dough
Forgot 'bout my old bitch, that bitch she was lame
I look in your eyes and I'm loving you more
I just went and copped and new Bentley Bentayga
I'm finna be better
Oh, and I do not need that bitch on her knees
She do what I tell her
And I cannot worry 'bout none of these niggas
I'm rocking Margiela
Oh, and hoe you could leave
No I do not need you
Bitch I got hella
And I'm gone
I'm gone
Won't pick up the phone
No more
Not how love supposed to go
Won't pick up the phone
I know
Ain't the same no more
WRITERS
caleb cartier
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