love & war ft. Skinny Mir Lyrics

Bad bitch never been a good girl

Shawty walk around here like it's her world

And she iced out, she don't do pearls

Confidence will never drop like a new pearl

Raw, baby, you ill I done seen a couple snacks, but this a new meal

I done seen a couple dimes, but you the whole

bill

I was about to run game, now I don't know

for real

Baby do that dance for the one time

So bad, I wanna hack into her eye cloud

Took a hour for her makeup and her eyebrows

Then a half hour taking pictures outside

Every time she give me brain, she take me out of mind

I won't ever let her go, we got a tight line

I was sippin' poland spring, you sippin' alkaline

Lookin' from the back, the only time I'm left behind

I usually be in the front Same hoes checkin' in every couple months

They been prayin' for the day that they see us done

Post you on my page and get they panties in a bunch

Shawty gettin' lit off her rum punch

Bring me to that box, I don't want much

Said she want my unreleased, cause she need some to bump

Now you busy, hit me up when you ain't doin' that

I got hundreds in my pocket, get to fallin' out

Don't give a fuck about what you heard, if it's word of mouth

I Get to trippin' in the coupe, get to swervin' out

I Need some motherfuckin' drink, but it's still a drought

I just said I need your love, but you went missin

Why the fuck you go on Twitter talkin' shit, you get to dissin

Baby I been fuckin' workin' like I'm cookin' in the kitchen

Might just cut your lips off, cause you really need to listen

Might just drink some Smirnoff ,but I really like the lean

Tell that bitch to calm down, but I think she popped a bean

I ain't thinkin' shit was true, just like what the fuck you mean

Put my bitch in Celine, she just wanna be seen oh

All that fuckin' playing got you single

Why the fuck I even get a ring

Coulda got a Glock, with a beam

But instead I'm trippin' buyin' shit that I don't need

Love was good at first, just like a dream

Now I get to trippin', now you wanna call me mean

Trippin' on some bullshit, makin' it a thing

I been on some cool shit, I been smokin' weed, oh

Im just tryna tell you what I need

You can't do that shit, I guess I gotta go and flee, oh

I ain't tryna do that, what you mean

I know it was love, baby, was it just a dream, oh

Was it just a dream

I know it was love, baby, was it just a dream, oh

Was it just a dream

I know it was love, baby, was it just a dream, oh

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