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Tvhleek - Vacant II Lyrics



Tvhleek - Vacant II Lyrics




I was so used to the bullshit,
My heart on chicago, I was cool thru the bullshit
Just like Jordan, you was proven thru the bullshit
But I'm D Rose, baby I'm thru with all the bullshit

I hate it though, like a nigga late for class, I made it though
Appreciate the love, mg heart was just feeling vacant though
My feelings just like leaves, you tried to rake it though
Had you doing wifey things, but you baited though

Had to change up my ways, change my approach
Was a player to the game, now I gotta be the coach
You could've had Chanel now you cashing out in coach
Went from sitting first class, now you settling for coach

They always said the hottest love has the coldest ending
Frequent post on the gram, you tried to show us winning
Cartier with the lens, Versace robe linen
Major league relationship, this the 9th inning

We could get away, but I can't sweat you
I'm out in LA,
And all I wanna hear is that Vacant on replay
Cause I can't f*ck with you

I try not to show, how I feel about you
Baby you a dub, that post is not about you
Cause girl you know what's up, and I can't f*ck with you
I still want you around

Had to change up the game
You was with a nigga way before they knew my name
You was with a nigga way before I copped the chain
But you was like a bullet, guess my heart was the range

Stuck in my ways, tell me what I'm gon do
My heart still feeling vacant, so I wrote this part two
You was coming off the bench, then I had to start you
From most improved to MVP, I guess that's what stars do

You was with me thru the grind, even tho it was illegal
You know I'm tryna shine, do this shit for all my people
If she get up outta line, she get lined just like Reef do
Backshots off the balcony, I knew that you was lethal

Now I feel like Quanny Quan, half a gallon to the head
Now pockets singing blues, because all my friends are dead
That's like Martin with no Gina, and Jada with no Will
Thought bout icing out ya bracelet, just so you could chill, for real

We could get away, but I can't sweat you
I'm out in LA,
And all I wanna hear is that Vacant on replay
Cause I can't f*ck with you

I try not to show, how I feel about you
Baby you a dub, that post is not about you
Cause girl you know what's up, and I can't f*ck with you
I still want you around
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I was so used to the bullshit,
My heart on chicago, I was cool thru the bullshit
Just like Jordan, you was proven thru the bullshit
But I'm D Rose, baby I'm thru with all the bullshit

I hate it though, like a nigga late for class, I made it though
Appreciate the love, mg heart was just feeling vacant though
My feelings just like leaves, you tried to rake it though
Had you doing wifey things, but you baited though

Had to change up my ways, change my approach
Was a player to the game, now I gotta be the coach
You could've had Chanel now you cashing out in coach
Went from sitting first class, now you settling for coach

They always said the hottest love has the coldest ending
Frequent post on the gram, you tried to show us winning
Cartier with the lens, Versace robe linen
Major league relationship, this the 9th inning

We could get away, but I can't sweat you
I'm out in LA,
And all I wanna hear is that Vacant on replay
Cause I can't f*ck with you

I try not to show, how I feel about you
Baby you a dub, that post is not about you
Cause girl you know what's up, and I can't f*ck with you
I still want you around

Had to change up the game
You was with a nigga way before they knew my name
You was with a nigga way before I copped the chain
But you was like a bullet, guess my heart was the range

Stuck in my ways, tell me what I'm gon do
My heart still feeling vacant, so I wrote this part two
You was coming off the bench, then I had to start you
From most improved to MVP, I guess that's what stars do

You was with me thru the grind, even tho it was illegal
You know I'm tryna shine, do this shit for all my people
If she get up outta line, she get lined just like Reef do
Backshots off the balcony, I knew that you was lethal

Now I feel like Quanny Quan, half a gallon to the head
Now pockets singing blues, because all my friends are dead
That's like Martin with no Gina, and Jada with no Will
Thought bout icing out ya bracelet, just so you could chill, for real

We could get away, but I can't sweat you
I'm out in LA,
And all I wanna hear is that Vacant on replay
Cause I can't f*ck with you

I try not to show, how I feel about you
Baby you a dub, that post is not about you
Cause girl you know what's up, and I can't f*ck with you
I still want you around
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Writer: Tahleek Weekes
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Language: English
Length: 3:36
Written by: Tahleek Weekes

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