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Tracey Hannah

Diana Hannah

I knew two Hannahs

One of em blocked me

My love is sloppy

It's a cancer

I be talking to these girls

Till they don't answer I'm a

Self absorbed sore poor

Sap at this love stuff

Stay away

We can't talk no more

I did this before

You don't want this

I make myself sick

Where is the restroom

Cause I'm a piece of (whoa)

Ladies I'm selfish

That's right I'm selfish

Cause I can't express emotions

So I made you fall then pushed you all away

I'm really sorry for dragging you all

A couple of months

Popping back up like I haven't done enough

At least I know I messed up

Yeah I know I messed up

That's why I'm apologizing this

Something I had to address

You are all wonderful women

I know you'll find a true love

As for me

Yeah I'm finished

I know I'm meant for no one

Cheese

Smile for the camera

I'm not fucking with that action

Keep playing while I make a profit

I'm tired

Of all this bullshit

I'm going through

Just got my second raise

Cause I make donuts good

See I work at a coffee shop

Somebody's gotta make that money dough

I gotta rock Gap

Before I wear Dior

I don't know

This pretty boy

Did some ugly things before his dreams

That's why I get on my knees before I (dream)

The destination is more important than the ride

Look inside

You got eyes

There are three

Look at mine

You'll be fine

Words to wise

Here's advice good enough to save your life

Get that green

Get that spinach

Get that cabbage

Get it shredded

Get that cheese

Get that melon

Get that paper

Get that lettuce

Get that car

Get that job

A brand new car

A baby moms

Boy you better get yo ass

You better get happy

You better get happy

Just get happy

Get happy