After It All ft. ayowitty Lyrics

(aye, where the fuck witty)

(Jack)

Yeah, girl, do you care after it all

Yeah, yea I pop xans, go through withdrawals

You don't understand, talking to walls

Yeah, I flex all these bands

Yea yea, forget all that old shit

Ain't have no sense

Yea, she said, can I have you tonight

Girl, it depends

When I woke up, I was still fried when this high end

Bitch, where I came from none them boys keep double Fns

(I just broke her heart ain't mean that shit)

(No offense)

Molly pill make her teeth hurt

Yea this bitch playing

Take the hoe to jerry springer

Niggas, they copying swag, like follow the leader

Can't look at your bitch and tell that she wanna fuck me

Just by that hoe demeanor

(Yeah, girl, do you care after it all)

Yeah, sometimes I wonder if you remember it all

Yeah, hoe don't care about me, but fuck it, we ball

Yeah, now my wrist changing colors like it's fall

No, devil on the line, I got some missed calls

Yeah, when I hop in that Jag, push the exhaust

Know what we had

No, young nigga pushed up, got a extended mag

Yeah, girl, can't slow time like moving fast

(Yeah, girl, do you care after it all)

Girl, I thought this shit would last

Girl, do you reminisce about what we had

No, no, it's over with send them young niggas on your ass

(Yeah, girl, do you care after it all)

Yeah, yea I pop xans, go through withdrawals

You don't understand, talking to walls

Yeah, I flex all these bands

Yea yea, forget all that old shit

Ain't have no sense

(Yea, she said, can I have you tonight)

(Girl, it depends)

(When I woke up, I was still fried when this high end)

(Bitch, where I came from none them boys keep double Fns)

(I just broke her heart ain't mean that shit)

(No offense)

(Molly pill make her teeth hurt)

(Yea this bitch playing)

(Take the hoe to jerry springer)

(Niggas, they copying swag, like follow the leader)

(Can't look at your bitch and tell that she wanna fuck me)

(Just by that hoe demeanor)

(Yeah, girl, do you care after it all)

(Yeah, yea I pop xans, go through withdrawals)

(You don't understand, talking to walls)

(Yeah, I flex all these bands)

(Yea yea, forget all that old shit)

(Ain't have no sense)

(aye, where the fuck witty)