Bravo, bravo
Bitch my heart cannot be broke this shit made of titanium
The pack Saudi Arabian
I don't get why they play with em
Couple hoes that treat my place like home but I don't stay wit em
I hung up the cape, so baby girl, there ain't no saving em
Pray they never switch, but I'm ready 'case they switch
120 on freeway, gah damn, almost hit a ditch
F*ck you talking bout you love me? That must be a glitch
Never gave her shit but she f*ck me like I'm rich
Ayy, I left a R&B girl now that girl don't even sing no more
Me, I'm still an angel, I don't need the other wing no more
Last one f*cked it up for all of yall, I don't believe no hoe
Ion need her tho, goofy boy, what you DM me for?
Why you watching all my stories nigga I ain't even hit that bitch yet
Cut her off for all the chit chat
Yeah, I'm talking my shit no tic tac
Pockets like my ex with the way they both turning to a big back
Swear my life like a harem
If she with you why she starin?
Got this thing inside that want revenge and man it's burning up
Different from back then cause see back then man I ain't learn enough
Me, I'm still an angel, but on beats this shit get murderous
If I shoot my shot that bitch a 3 I got the Curry touch
Let me find out niggas here don't like me that's gon turn me up
Had to turn yo tape off first song finished man I heard enough
That shit made us stronger and you thought that it was hurting us
Greyside, if this the first time that you heard of us, Greyside
One day it's inspiring the next day they'll show envy
Flows get nicer somehow tho I'm way less friendly
The loud came from Renny
Ron bought the Henny, uh huh
I don't like yo music
All yo words are empty
This a Daytona not a Hellcat
Thankful for my brothers cause we really been thru hell and back
I don't need your love no more, f*ck it, I just mailed it back
Just said that I was done, f*ck it, pass it, I'm inhaling that
Fo, fo, fo
Donnie Grey - Return To Sender (Mailed It Back) Lyrics
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English
Bravo, bravo
Bitch my heart cannot be broke this shit made of titanium
The pack Saudi Arabian
I don't get why they play with em
Couple hoes that treat my place like home but I don't stay wit em
I hung up the cape, so baby girl, there ain't no saving em
Pray they never switch, but I'm ready 'case they switch
120 on freeway, gah damn, almost hit a ditch
F*ck you talking bout you love me? That must be a glitch
Never gave her shit but she f*ck me like I'm rich
Ayy, I left a R&B girl now that girl don't even sing no more
Me, I'm still an angel, I don't need the other wing no more
Last one f*cked it up for all of yall, I don't believe no hoe
Ion need her tho, goofy boy, what you DM me for?
Why you watching all my stories nigga I ain't even hit that bitch yet
Cut her off for all the chit chat
Yeah, I'm talking my shit no tic tac
Pockets like my ex with the way they both turning to a big back
Swear my life like a harem
If she with you why she starin?
Got this thing inside that want revenge and man it's burning up
Different from back then cause see back then man I ain't learn enough
Me, I'm still an angel, but on beats this shit get murderous
If I shoot my shot that bitch a 3 I got the Curry touch
Let me find out niggas here don't like me that's gon turn me up
Had to turn yo tape off first song finished man I heard enough
That shit made us stronger and you thought that it was hurting us
Greyside, if this the first time that you heard of us, Greyside
One day it's inspiring the next day they'll show envy
Flows get nicer somehow tho I'm way less friendly
The loud came from Renny
Ron bought the Henny, uh huh
I don't like yo music
All yo words are empty
This a Daytona not a Hellcat
Thankful for my brothers cause we really been thru hell and back
I don't need your love no more, f*ck it, I just mailed it back
Just said that I was done, f*ck it, pass it, I'm inhaling that
Fo, fo, fo
Bitch my heart cannot be broke this shit made of titanium
The pack Saudi Arabian
I don't get why they play with em
Couple hoes that treat my place like home but I don't stay wit em
I hung up the cape, so baby girl, there ain't no saving em
Pray they never switch, but I'm ready 'case they switch
120 on freeway, gah damn, almost hit a ditch
F*ck you talking bout you love me? That must be a glitch
Never gave her shit but she f*ck me like I'm rich
Ayy, I left a R&B girl now that girl don't even sing no more
Me, I'm still an angel, I don't need the other wing no more
Last one f*cked it up for all of yall, I don't believe no hoe
Ion need her tho, goofy boy, what you DM me for?
Why you watching all my stories nigga I ain't even hit that bitch yet
Cut her off for all the chit chat
Yeah, I'm talking my shit no tic tac
Pockets like my ex with the way they both turning to a big back
Swear my life like a harem
If she with you why she starin?
Got this thing inside that want revenge and man it's burning up
Different from back then cause see back then man I ain't learn enough
Me, I'm still an angel, but on beats this shit get murderous
If I shoot my shot that bitch a 3 I got the Curry touch
Let me find out niggas here don't like me that's gon turn me up
Had to turn yo tape off first song finished man I heard enough
That shit made us stronger and you thought that it was hurting us
Greyside, if this the first time that you heard of us, Greyside
One day it's inspiring the next day they'll show envy
Flows get nicer somehow tho I'm way less friendly
The loud came from Renny
Ron bought the Henny, uh huh
I don't like yo music
All yo words are empty
This a Daytona not a Hellcat
Thankful for my brothers cause we really been thru hell and back
I don't need your love no more, f*ck it, I just mailed it back
Just said that I was done, f*ck it, pass it, I'm inhaling that
Fo, fo, fo
Writer: Dontelle King-LeFlore
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