Back to Top

Send It Thru Video (MV)




Performed By: MoeBanz
Language: English
Length: 3:11
Written by: LaQuan Collier




MoeBanz - Send It Thru Lyrics




I should've been on it, then you should've called
We could've been better, but we won't get old
We would've been nice to meet, more beautiful than Mona Lisa
If we built a time machine

Say it's only gon' make you stronger, what's not killin' you
Devil work, but God work harder
And I'm livin' proof, in a coupe, spinnin' through
I'm not here for you, I'm not here for you

But send it through
You typed it up, you might as well send it through
Knowing, I'm not gon' read it like I ain't finished school
Now you sayin' karma gon' hit me because it's gettin' you

We is not
We is not missin' you
One thing about this karma and me, we not missin' you
Gotta guilty conscious, then again, that's not shit to you

Back to using condoms, should've never gave his dick to you
If I could rewind this clock, I would've never said shit to you
Should've never said, left for dead
With a scrambled head and a broken heart

But I was never dead
I felt all that shit
I felt all that shit
Left for dead, with a scrambled head and a broken heart

But I was never dead
Felt all that shit
I felt all that shit
I might be out the country, I don't know

All I know is if I go, I'm not gon' go alone
Cross me like an enemy, I'ma count it on my own
Burn up all these memories, smoke it to the dome
Mona Lisa, cause I leased it, can't never say I own

Let you keep my hoodie, you can just have it, it's dirty clothes
I don't wanna hear you out, I don't want no closure
I just wanna run this bag up until it's over
Pulled up, black truck like I'm doin' it for the culture

Swap a ho like drugs, and I'm doin' it for the vultures
I thought you was my bitch because I can't kick it with you sober
I thought you was my bitch, but look how that shit f*ck me over
Should've never said, left for dead

With a scrambled head and a broken heart
But I was never dead
I felt all that shit
I felt all that shit

Left for dead, with a scrambled head and a broken heart
But I was never dead
I felt all that shit
But send it through

You typed it up, you might as well send it through
Hmm
Knowing I'm not gon' read it like I ain't finish school
Now you sayin' karma gon' hit me because it's gettin' you

We is not
We is not missin' you
One thing about this karma and me, we not missin' you
Gotta guilty conscience then again, it's not shit to you

Back to using condoms, should've never gave this dick to you
[ Correct these Lyrics ]

[ Correct these Lyrics ]

We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.


We currently do not have these lyrics. If you would like to submit them, please use the form below.




I should've been on it, then you should've called
We could've been better, but we won't get old
We would've been nice to meet, more beautiful than Mona Lisa
If we built a time machine

Say it's only gon' make you stronger, what's not killin' you
Devil work, but God work harder
And I'm livin' proof, in a coupe, spinnin' through
I'm not here for you, I'm not here for you

But send it through
You typed it up, you might as well send it through
Knowing, I'm not gon' read it like I ain't finished school
Now you sayin' karma gon' hit me because it's gettin' you

We is not
We is not missin' you
One thing about this karma and me, we not missin' you
Gotta guilty conscious, then again, that's not shit to you

Back to using condoms, should've never gave his dick to you
If I could rewind this clock, I would've never said shit to you
Should've never said, left for dead
With a scrambled head and a broken heart

But I was never dead
I felt all that shit
I felt all that shit
Left for dead, with a scrambled head and a broken heart

But I was never dead
Felt all that shit
I felt all that shit
I might be out the country, I don't know

All I know is if I go, I'm not gon' go alone
Cross me like an enemy, I'ma count it on my own
Burn up all these memories, smoke it to the dome
Mona Lisa, cause I leased it, can't never say I own

Let you keep my hoodie, you can just have it, it's dirty clothes
I don't wanna hear you out, I don't want no closure
I just wanna run this bag up until it's over
Pulled up, black truck like I'm doin' it for the culture

Swap a ho like drugs, and I'm doin' it for the vultures
I thought you was my bitch because I can't kick it with you sober
I thought you was my bitch, but look how that shit f*ck me over
Should've never said, left for dead

With a scrambled head and a broken heart
But I was never dead
I felt all that shit
I felt all that shit

Left for dead, with a scrambled head and a broken heart
But I was never dead
I felt all that shit
But send it through

You typed it up, you might as well send it through
Hmm
Knowing I'm not gon' read it like I ain't finish school
Now you sayin' karma gon' hit me because it's gettin' you

We is not
We is not missin' you
One thing about this karma and me, we not missin' you
Gotta guilty conscience then again, it's not shit to you

Back to using condoms, should've never gave this dick to you
[ Correct these Lyrics ]
Writer: LaQuan Collier
Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid

Back to: MoeBanz

Tags:
No tags yet