Thinking Out Loud

Thinking Out Loud - Moneybagg Yo

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It don't get no realer than this

Came with good intentions, made some bad decisions (crazy choices)

It's smoke in the city, a nigga can get it however they wanna get it (right now)

Ain't no more, no more, no more, no more, no more love (no more left)

Seven-six-two like a tattoo, hit 'em up

How you talkin' shit behind jail walls, I just sent you some money? (Huh?)

Fucked me up, I was like a blind man, I ain't see this shit coming (I'm lost)

Had the nerve, tryna diss, laughed at it, I'm just findin' it funny (haha)

I really can get with the shit (for real)

And get you stuck up in this bitch (ayy, tell 'em quit playin')