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Done Lyrics
- Genre:Pop
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Yeah, don't wanna feel a thing I get high, drugs in my veins
Watching the love go up in flames don't wanna take part in your games
So I got my foot on the gas Take drugs then I spazz
Ex calling my phone, but you know I'm never calling back
Cuz I'm so fuckin' done Why the hell did I ever really think it you was the one
I get high, love the feeling when I take a hit and face the blunt
It's fucked up, Devil in let my ear shut the fuck up I'm so sick and tired of your love, yeah
I'm so fucking done Why the hell did I ever really think you was the one
I get high, love the feeling when I take a hit and face the blunt
It's fucked up, devil in my ear shut the fuck up I'm so sick and tired of your love, yeah
I'm so fucking done
Wake up then I take drugs, love fake yeah it's all made up That bitch ugly with no makeup
So I'm out the door as soon as I wake up Yeah you know, it's the way life goes
Uh, no time for the hoes Damn you said that's your bitch
Then your bitch got a deep throat I shoot my shot like a free throw
You know it's cash like I'm D-Rose New bitch every night, don't keep hoes
Call my plug, and he'll ship a couple kilos Swim in her ocean like I'm Nemo
I'm a nasty guy, need a freak hoe Foreign bitch, and she from, Puerto Rico
Best dressed in the room, got on Valentino So what you gotta say
Ain't got no time today I like it better when I'm hight
Cause I don't feel a thing Now I'm speeding in the rain
Feels like I'm out my brain She said she getting worried told
That bitch, I'll never change Cuz I'm so fucking done
Why the hell did I ever really think you was the one
I get high, love the feeling when I take a hit and face the blunt
It's fucked up, Devils in my ear shut the fuck up
I'm so sick and tired of your love, yeah I'm so fucking done
Why the hell did I ever really think you was the one
I get high, love the feeling when I take a hit and face the blunt
It's fucked up, Devil in my ear shut the fuck up
I'm so sick and tired of your love, yeah I'm so fucking done
Lean messing with me head start to act up Ride solo, I don't need backup
Always paranoid so I stay strapped up 40 on me, yeah you know I stay packed up
200 on the dash, can't catch up Paper chasing, gotta stay stacked up
Bottom low, had to get my racks up Talk that shit, then I load my mag up
If I said it, then I meant it Bottom low, Now I'm chillin in Venice, yeah
She know that I'm a menace Own this shit, bitch, ain't no tenant
Bought a Rolls truck, bitch, shit ain't rented Fully loaded mags, and you know it's extended
Say what I want, don't care if you offended
Got the money now, so you know I'm gon' spend it, yeah
So what you gotta say? Ain't got no time today
I like it better when I'm high, cause I don't feel a thing
Now I'm speeding in the rain, feels like I'm out my brain
She said she get it worried, told that bitch I'll never change
Cause I'm so fucking done Why the hell did I ever really think you was the one
I get high love the feeling when I take a hit and face the blunt
It's fucked up, Devil in my ear shut the fuck up
I'm so sick and tired of your love, yeah
I'm so fucking done Why the hell did I ever really think you was the one
I get high love the feeling when I take a hit and face the blunt
It's fucked up, Devil in my ear shut the fuck up
I'm so sick and tired of your love, yeah
I'm so fucking done