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Bad Tings Lyrics
- Genre:Hip Hop & Rap
- Year of Release:2024
Lyrics
Fuck the hook I kinda wonder why you act this way
Act like what, okay I guess I over exaggerated
Here's a demonstration of How You use your imagination you Say shit that cut real
Deep like an elaceration I already know what's coming
Like I anticipated the BS before penetration Like fuck your friends, they infiltrated
Our trust should've never been this way, and If you don't sit down and listen
Then how the fuck can we stand Up against people that don't
Come around when shit hit the fan If you my girl, it's only right
That I act like your man And if you not, it's only right
We have a clear understanding Communication break, take a break
Situation abandoned We can try and try again
But damn, how many more chances Must I take on you stop hopping on and off
of the wagon Told you I'm in this for the long stretch
I guess it expanded Guess you a threat when that pussy wet
I do more than imagine I guess you got too comfortable
With fucking off when I vanish and kinda made it a habit
Made me a beast, I'm a savage I'm still unclear on our status
I guess you slightly embarrassed And I don't feel too right calling her
Cause I'm more than your average And I don't like supervising
I mean how more can I manage Hate when I get too repetitive
Cause it's causing more damage You say you wanna know how I feel
Just to bring it up after But if she don't and she serious
Then she real and I'm flattered Act like she on a period semi closing this chapter
Feel like we open up too early just to be close Just got sick of all that bullshit, D-Rose
Before you open up that door, just check the peephole
And if you acking like a stranger, what you speak for
Feel like we open up too early just to be close Just got sick of all that bullshit, D-Rose
Before you open up that door, just check the peephole
And if you acking like a stranger, what you speak for
I'm kinda feeling like all these problems is necessary
Hate me Monday, then love me Tuesday I know it kinda varies
And all of this talk about groupies to make me feel embarrassed
I mean it's kinda scary the luggage your reputation carries
Don't that make me legendary
Turn around, don't that make you hot and ready
How you sound
Bodies after bodies after bodies like a cemetery
How you proud
All that hot girl shit, just calm it down
Accused me for the same shit you portraying on your Instagram
Hit black and mild, she grab her cigarettes so we can smoke it out
Problems after problems, but it's nothing else to talk about
Fuck that shit it is what it is, I tell her watch your mouth
If I ain't fuck with you, I wouldn't even bring my kids around
She tell me I'm out of line, I tell her she out of bounds
You acting blind, or maybe you too far away to see the signs
Let's press rewind and take it back to the good
Know what? Never mind, you say it's nothing to talk about I'll save that for another time
Feel like we open up too early just to be closed
Just got sick all that bullshit, D-Rose
Before you open up that door, just check the peephole
And if you acking like a stranger, what you speak for
Feel like we open up too early just to be closed
Just got sick all that bullshit, D-Rose
Before you open up that door, just check the peephole
And if you acking like a stranger, what you speak for yeah yeah