歌手:
Futuristic
专辑:
《Songs About Girls》Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
I met a girl, we fell in love, then we broke up
I met a girl, we fell in love, then we broke up
I met a girl, we fell in love, then we broke up
I hate that b*tch
I met a girl, we fell in love, then we broke up
I hate that b*tch
I used to tell you you are special,
I used to tell you everything
I used to kiss you in the mornin',
Conversations 'bout a wedding ring
I was trippin' when I thought that
This could work out we both kids
You almost had a kid but we went to the clinic
Sorry got to focus on my work, now so you're lonely
You ****** homie but you told me that you didn't
What the **** is wrong with you?
B*tch I wrote this song for you
I really hope you like it a lot
You met other ****** while I'm wishin' I was with you
And it kills me 'cause I know that I'm not
I got to see you again,
I just can't see you with him
What the **** is wrong with you,
B*tch I wrote this song for you
I really hope you like it a lot
I met a girl, she had me sprung, she on my tongue
I taste that b*tch
I met a girl, we fell in love, then we broke up
I hate that b*tch
I met a girl, she on my mind, like all the time
Erase that b*tch
I met a girl, we fell in love, then we broke up
I hate that b*tch
Tossin' and turnin' in your fragrance,
Perfect story rip the pages
Clean slade and you went and stained it, huh
This home that I bought and painted
Is faded, this basement is dusty, ain't it
This pavement is cold as penguins, amazin'
The things you say just to let me know
That it ain't the same
I faced the face with a face that changed me in every way
I hate to hate you but can't avoid it on shady days
Those were your favorites
We used to be playin' in the rain
What the **** is wrong with you?
B*tch I wrote this song for you
I really hope you like it a lot
You met other ****** while I'm wishin' I was with you
And it kills me cause I know that I'm not
I got to see you again, I just can't see you with him
What the **** is wrong with you?
B*tch I wrote this song for you
I really hope you like it a lot
I met a girl, she had me sprung, she on my tongue
I taste that b*tch
I met a girl, we fell in love, then we broke up
I hate that b*tch
I met a girl, she on my mind, like all the time
Erase that b*tch
I met a girl, we fell in love, then we broke up
I hate that b*tch