Wok up innis bitch
Told you once I sip no tris
Hurt my heart, she called it quits
Shooting star lets make a wish
And K be the one that I miss, she gone
This shit ain't making no sense
Lately been feeling so all on my own
I ain't got nowhere to vent
Run up that pape throw my doggy a bone
That nigga takin the hit
Bloody blade and I cry out my arm
Under my hand it's a slit
I need a coat or a sweater, a coat for the weather, it's cold as a bitch
And the winter yo season I'm missing you
In my head tryna think how to get to you
Perfect Christmas for me woulda been witchu
But you gone like the sun in the night and I'm hurting, my heart you the one I'll give it to
Ion wanna have to tell u this twice u worth it
She say I'm a jerk okay
Wonder why she call me that
Blew so many woods I feel my heart it's pumping out my chest
Baby got me in my head all night so I can't get no rest
Say she gone and I put up no fight I'm by myself I guess
I can't trip on no lil -
Time to get back onna road
Movin these drugs and makin that pape, brody just split up the load
Want her on my side but she wanna skate, baby you hurtin' my soul
She sick of my ways in love wit the lean, I got my heart in a 4
She up and she left, running away, baby got my heart on the floor
Might put me to rest, I'm not ok, just need me somebody to hold
You can lie all u want, end of the day, I already know what I know
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Wok up innis bitch
Told you once I sip no tris
Hurt my heart, she called it quits
Shooting star lets make a wish
And K be the one that I miss, she gone
This shit ain't making no sense
Lately been feeling so all on my own
I ain't got nowhere to vent
Run up that pape throw my doggy a bone
That nigga takin the hit
Bloody blade and I cry out my arm
Under my hand it's a slit
I need a coat or a sweater, a coat for the weather, it's cold as a bitch
And the winter yo season I'm missing you
In my head tryna think how to get to you
Perfect Christmas for me woulda been witchu
But you gone like the sun in the night and I'm hurting, my heart you the one I'll give it to
Ion wanna have to tell u this twice u worth it
She say I'm a jerk okay
Wonder why she call me that
Blew so many woods I feel my heart it's pumping out my chest
Baby got me in my head all night so I can't get no rest
Say she gone and I put up no fight I'm by myself I guess
I can't trip on no lil -
Time to get back onna road
Movin these drugs and makin that pape, brody just split up the load
Want her on my side but she wanna skate, baby you hurtin' my soul
She sick of my ways in love wit the lean, I got my heart in a 4
She up and she left, running away, baby got my heart on the floor
Might put me to rest, I'm not ok, just need me somebody to hold
You can lie all u want, end of the day, I already know what I know
Told you once I sip no tris
Hurt my heart, she called it quits
Shooting star lets make a wish
And K be the one that I miss, she gone
This shit ain't making no sense
Lately been feeling so all on my own
I ain't got nowhere to vent
Run up that pape throw my doggy a bone
That nigga takin the hit
Bloody blade and I cry out my arm
Under my hand it's a slit
I need a coat or a sweater, a coat for the weather, it's cold as a bitch
And the winter yo season I'm missing you
In my head tryna think how to get to you
Perfect Christmas for me woulda been witchu
But you gone like the sun in the night and I'm hurting, my heart you the one I'll give it to
Ion wanna have to tell u this twice u worth it
She say I'm a jerk okay
Wonder why she call me that
Blew so many woods I feel my heart it's pumping out my chest
Baby got me in my head all night so I can't get no rest
Say she gone and I put up no fight I'm by myself I guess
I can't trip on no lil -
Time to get back onna road
Movin these drugs and makin that pape, brody just split up the load
Want her on my side but she wanna skate, baby you hurtin' my soul
She sick of my ways in love wit the lean, I got my heart in a 4
She up and she left, running away, baby got my heart on the floor
Might put me to rest, I'm not ok, just need me somebody to hold
You can lie all u want, end of the day, I already know what I know
Writer: Brandin Wyley
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