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9, 3.9, 3 I know about you and you know about me Take you onna trip out to LA for a week Niggas try to fuck and talk, and say that shit is deep 3 days later, now they got yo ass on read Yeah i meant read, know the fuck what i said Wonder if you the type to ever give a nigga head Wonder if you the type to ever kissnfuck instead Guess i'll never know until we hit it in the bed Tell me bout ya problems and i'll tell ya bout mine I just wanna tell you that you more than a dime Mind like California and your words are a rhyme You best thing that came from man-kind Wish i had more to tell ya more than a line Wish i had more to tell ya more than a line Wish i had some more to tell ya more than a line, yeah Tell me why know your waiting For someone Who couldnt give a fuck about you And you can give a fuck about I know that your down and He's been gone And you can give a fuck about him Say he can give a fuck about you I know that your down and And i can see you go way back Back to the first time That loving all just had that I know that he loves you, your heart hurt and mine does too But maybe thing just made it out, it's for the best just wait out I wrote this cause i'm down about the news you just told me 13' was a good year now i'm glad that you know me When i was down and out, y'all would pick me up and hold me Now the tables turned and bridges burn, so i got to do on my piece Tell me why know your waiting For someone Who couldnt give a fuck about you And you can give a fuck about I know that your down and He's been gone And you can give a fuck about him Say he can give a fuck about you Hold up wait... It's broke now so pick it up, your lovely and I love it how you made it up to be a love Love hurts and love loss, what's worst? When love cost you everything you had now It's gone and out just leave it now I been through the worst shit, I been through this hurt shit Calling people to help me out, to get over this one bitch Posted up in the 2012, I couldn't eat, I couldn't sleep With that shit, phoning on my friends I had none just me and me Sat alone Was alone Broken hearted Without a home New faces New places Just let me outta my fucking dorm I'm better now, got back Cliqued up now get that This the home, met a love Now you next, i'll pick you up Tell me why know your waiting For someone Who couldnt give a fuck about you And you can give a fuck about I know that your down and He's been gone And you can give a fuck about him Say he can give a fuck about you
Writer(s): Jimmy Of The Saints, Jimmy De Los Santos Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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