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I'm not Video (MV)




Performed By: Gotiteddie
Language: English
Length: 3:24
Written by: Edilson Ramirez




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I don't got time to mess around Winning's all I do, but I fail to make you proud
Somehow it is different when I'm on the paper route
Now you wanna love me and you wanna come around Nah, nah
You had your chance, I'm not sorry of course not
All up on me on my back, that's a sore spot
And you twisting all my words like a doorknob I'm not impressed at what you do, I'm not
Really chasing for a high and never left
If I was to try all your love, would it pass the test?
I'm counting everything you do, kinda like a reff
Something about it now, I don't know, I miss it then
Baby, I miss it then, when I was breaking your back like a cane
But I don't give a f*ck no more, cause I just got a new chain
Now you wanna come back, but ain't shit to expl
Yeah But ain't shit to explain
You left me with a gun without like how am I supposed to work
But I made this bitch need money, so I ain't gon' trip no more
Now go on with your life, cause I don't need you no more
I'ma focus on this bread and leave you alone
I'm gon' leave you alone, yeah, I'm gon' leave you alone
My heart a TNT, I can't wait till I blow
I can't wait till next year, I wanna see what's my glow
I should've known you weren't for Santa, how you call you a ho
Extended clip, I'm gon' let this shit go
You think I'm moving too fast, but you moving too slow
Once hell comes to rain, I'm gon' let this shit snow
I ain't talking to no bitches, I'm gon let this shit go, yeah, I'm gon' let this shit go
Yeah, I'm gon' let this shit go, I'm gon' let this shit go
Yeah, nah, yeah, nah Yeah, nah, yeah, nah
I don't got time to mess around Winning's all I do, but I feel to make you proud
Somehow it is different when I'm on the paper route
Now you wanna love me and you wanna come around
Nah, nah, you had your chance, I'm not sorry, of course not
All up on me on my back, that's a sore spot
And you twisting all my words like a doorknob
I'm not impressed on what you do, I'm not
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I don't got time to mess around Winning's all I do, but I fail to make you proud
Somehow it is different when I'm on the paper route
Now you wanna love me and you wanna come around Nah, nah
You had your chance, I'm not sorry of course not
All up on me on my back, that's a sore spot
And you twisting all my words like a doorknob I'm not impressed at what you do, I'm not
Really chasing for a high and never left
If I was to try all your love, would it pass the test?
I'm counting everything you do, kinda like a reff
Something about it now, I don't know, I miss it then
Baby, I miss it then, when I was breaking your back like a cane
But I don't give a f*ck no more, cause I just got a new chain
Now you wanna come back, but ain't shit to expl
Yeah But ain't shit to explain
You left me with a gun without like how am I supposed to work
But I made this bitch need money, so I ain't gon' trip no more
Now go on with your life, cause I don't need you no more
I'ma focus on this bread and leave you alone
I'm gon' leave you alone, yeah, I'm gon' leave you alone
My heart a TNT, I can't wait till I blow
I can't wait till next year, I wanna see what's my glow
I should've known you weren't for Santa, how you call you a ho
Extended clip, I'm gon' let this shit go
You think I'm moving too fast, but you moving too slow
Once hell comes to rain, I'm gon' let this shit snow
I ain't talking to no bitches, I'm gon let this shit go, yeah, I'm gon' let this shit go
Yeah, I'm gon' let this shit go, I'm gon' let this shit go
Yeah, nah, yeah, nah Yeah, nah, yeah, nah
I don't got time to mess around Winning's all I do, but I feel to make you proud
Somehow it is different when I'm on the paper route
Now you wanna love me and you wanna come around
Nah, nah, you had your chance, I'm not sorry, of course not
All up on me on my back, that's a sore spot
And you twisting all my words like a doorknob
I'm not impressed on what you do, I'm not
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Writer: Edilson Ramirez
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