BOL ft. 1takegeez Lyrics

Hashtag BOL

Damn, she know I'm in the studio

Why she always calling me, texting me, stressing me

Trying to get the best of me

Ahhh

Best of luck, I ain't stuck

Cold hearted it's like an armored truck

Name Geez, fam call me buck

A sucker for love she got me fucked up

Falling for you, got me scuffed up

Uhaul pack my stuff up

She was stuck up, I was fed up

When you go hard, it's tough to let up

Paper, pussy, and politics

I had my faults I can acknowledge it

Good brain, need a scholarship

Daddy problems, I ain't got no kids

So while you wildin', I just roll exotic

Businessman trying to move some product.

In ya feelings suck a dick about it

And all these bitches take my pick up out them

Better watch your words, even breathe in silence

How you pussy period always speaking violence

I just use my talents

Deescalate with some dick alignment

But the problems piling

Couple days past damn now she childish

What you paranoid cause your friends hollin

Not miss single, get popped more than a damn pringle

But let me stop, that's my next single

The jealous type you know for the streets

You wanna roll with her That's fine with me

I'll marry Mary I'm in love with tree

In a couple years just wait and see

Been and found the one

My soulmate the one for me just wait and see

Been and found the one my soulmate the one for Geez

BOL BOL

You think I need you go to hell

I heard it's swell

You not the one

I took a L

Sink or sail

Rather be here by myself then in a cell

BOL BOL BOL

Best of luck BOL

BOL BOL

You think I need you go to hell

I heard it's swell

You not the one

I took a L

Sink or sail

Rather be here by myself then in a cell

BOL BOL BOL

Best of luck BOL

Best of luck on ya future endeavors

I know you only came here with dude to make me jealous

You told me I could never make it through cause I'm selfish

You said I'd never be happier with you and I felt it

Gotta cold heart like Geez said

Can't be picking up these pieces

I'm moving on from what you was on

Start typing texts then delete it

Yo attitude never needed

Before them arguments get heated

I'm a walk alone but never not for long

Know I bag bitch this evening

But that ain't even where my head at

Don't be worrying about where I'm laying at

Me and you was never meant to be

But it took a while to hear me saying that

You know I love these hoes but don't say it back

We climax then I take it back

Running up my credit cards never pay it back

Never pay the tax

But I take a loss and just let it ride

Ima see yo ass on the other side

Like the other side of the pillow case

Need the chilly side to get sleep at night

Disappear like a thief at night

No more staying up so we can scream and fight

Was a blind man to all the red flags

But even Stevie eyes get to see I'm right

BOL BOL

You think I need you go to hell

I heard it's swell

You not the one

I took a L

Sink or sail

Rather be here by myself then in a cell

BOL BOL BOL

Best of luck BOL

BOL BOL

You think I need you go to hell

I heard it's swell

You not the one

I took a L

Sink or sail

Rather be here by myself then in a cell

BOL BOL BOL

Best of luck BOL