It's always the one you love
That always hurt you the most
You were my number one
But then you changed an went ghost
I give her a round of applause
And raise her a toast
Well played
Ha Ha, well played
I give her one, two weeks at most
Before she comes back in my life
But she don't know I'm
Back at home laid up with another vibe
I'm not gone cry no more
I'm not that guy no more
Imma just facetime a little waist line
Brownskin dime who can satisfy my time
Get it
Oooh
My how time flies
Been a couple years since you claimed your prize
You was real cute with those tan brown eyes
Mrs. Butterworth curves wear them pants outside
Could've had it all I'm rich
He can't afford this shit
From the west coast down to the Florida strip
Forbes shit
Been a don since the doctor caught me
Don't snitch that's what tommy an proctor taught me
Why you texting me so early in the morning
Did that old lady rock your world
Anyways, call me
It's always the one you love
That always hurt you the most
You were my number one
But then you changed an went ghost
I give her a round of applause
And raise her a toast
Well played
Ha Ha, well played
Man, f*ck the bullshit
I give her 3 or 4 days for she back on my pager
Hotline blinging like the beam on a laser
She ain't last long
She know who the f*ck made her
Her without me
Is like wings without flavor
Stupid
You'll be back
No I'm chasing you
Hoochie
You could give the world that coochie
No cap
You better tell that nigga fall back
Before his momma get a call
That her son got whacked
Thats facts
Baby it go down in the night time
Toot it up slow it down
Give a nigga nice rides
Should've know I ain't going out like a sucker
Well played baby
And I hope that nigga love you
Swoop
She back on that groupie shit
Breast sagging down her shirt
Those are loosie tits
It's f*cked up
Because she really thought that she hurt me
But how I love a bitch that's unworthy
Huh
It's always the one you love
That always hurt you the most
You were my number one
But then you changed an went ghost
I give her a round of applause
And raise her a toast
Well played
Ha Ha, well played
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It's always the one you love
That always hurt you the most
You were my number one
But then you changed an went ghost
I give her a round of applause
And raise her a toast
Well played
Ha Ha, well played
I give her one, two weeks at most
Before she comes back in my life
But she don't know I'm
Back at home laid up with another vibe
I'm not gone cry no more
I'm not that guy no more
Imma just facetime a little waist line
Brownskin dime who can satisfy my time
Get it
Oooh
My how time flies
Been a couple years since you claimed your prize
You was real cute with those tan brown eyes
Mrs. Butterworth curves wear them pants outside
Could've had it all I'm rich
He can't afford this shit
From the west coast down to the Florida strip
Forbes shit
Been a don since the doctor caught me
Don't snitch that's what tommy an proctor taught me
Why you texting me so early in the morning
Did that old lady rock your world
Anyways, call me
It's always the one you love
That always hurt you the most
You were my number one
But then you changed an went ghost
I give her a round of applause
And raise her a toast
Well played
Ha Ha, well played
Man, f*ck the bullshit
I give her 3 or 4 days for she back on my pager
Hotline blinging like the beam on a laser
She ain't last long
She know who the f*ck made her
Her without me
Is like wings without flavor
Stupid
You'll be back
No I'm chasing you
Hoochie
You could give the world that coochie
No cap
You better tell that nigga fall back
Before his momma get a call
That her son got whacked
Thats facts
Baby it go down in the night time
Toot it up slow it down
Give a nigga nice rides
Should've know I ain't going out like a sucker
Well played baby
And I hope that nigga love you
Swoop
She back on that groupie shit
Breast sagging down her shirt
Those are loosie tits
It's f*cked up
Because she really thought that she hurt me
But how I love a bitch that's unworthy
Huh
It's always the one you love
That always hurt you the most
You were my number one
But then you changed an went ghost
I give her a round of applause
And raise her a toast
Well played
Ha Ha, well played
That always hurt you the most
You were my number one
But then you changed an went ghost
I give her a round of applause
And raise her a toast
Well played
Ha Ha, well played
I give her one, two weeks at most
Before she comes back in my life
But she don't know I'm
Back at home laid up with another vibe
I'm not gone cry no more
I'm not that guy no more
Imma just facetime a little waist line
Brownskin dime who can satisfy my time
Get it
Oooh
My how time flies
Been a couple years since you claimed your prize
You was real cute with those tan brown eyes
Mrs. Butterworth curves wear them pants outside
Could've had it all I'm rich
He can't afford this shit
From the west coast down to the Florida strip
Forbes shit
Been a don since the doctor caught me
Don't snitch that's what tommy an proctor taught me
Why you texting me so early in the morning
Did that old lady rock your world
Anyways, call me
It's always the one you love
That always hurt you the most
You were my number one
But then you changed an went ghost
I give her a round of applause
And raise her a toast
Well played
Ha Ha, well played
Man, f*ck the bullshit
I give her 3 or 4 days for she back on my pager
Hotline blinging like the beam on a laser
She ain't last long
She know who the f*ck made her
Her without me
Is like wings without flavor
Stupid
You'll be back
No I'm chasing you
Hoochie
You could give the world that coochie
No cap
You better tell that nigga fall back
Before his momma get a call
That her son got whacked
Thats facts
Baby it go down in the night time
Toot it up slow it down
Give a nigga nice rides
Should've know I ain't going out like a sucker
Well played baby
And I hope that nigga love you
Swoop
She back on that groupie shit
Breast sagging down her shirt
Those are loosie tits
It's f*cked up
Because she really thought that she hurt me
But how I love a bitch that's unworthy
Huh
It's always the one you love
That always hurt you the most
You were my number one
But then you changed an went ghost
I give her a round of applause
And raise her a toast
Well played
Ha Ha, well played
Writer: Najee Dagostino
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