So Sorry Songtext
von twentythree
So Sorry Songtext
Put your body on my body
I won′t tell that to nobody
Break your heart and I'm so sorry
Get more, yeah, I get money
Get a bag, then I hit the road
Keep on stacking, I′m getting dough
You fell in love, had to let you go
Yeah, I fell, but I'm on my own
Sit outside counting racks
Money in the back, I make money off a track
Then I spend it on some swag
When I see you, I'll take your hat
Ecstasy, it got me lagging
Yeah, I know you got a man, let me hit it before he′s back
Spend a couple thou′, then I make it back
Triple up a thou', then I made it stack
Fuck your bitch and then I dash, I ain′t even looking back
Fuck your bitch, you know I smashed
Yeah, I fucked her to this track
I be ballin' like I′m Shaq
I just popped another tag
Ecstasy, it got me lagging
Bend her over, I'ma smack it
Take your bitch and then I mack it
Got a milli′, I ain't bragging
Then I spend it on my fashion
Fuck me, suck me with a passion
And my brother still trapping
Greezy Gang, we ain't lacking
Put your body on my body
I won′t tell that to nobody
Break your heart and I′m so sorry
Get more, yeah, I get money
Get a bag, then I hit the road
Keep on stacking, I'm getting dough
You fell in love, had to let you go
I won′t tell that to nobody
Break your heart and I'm so sorry
Get more, yeah, I get money
Get a bag, then I hit the road
Keep on stacking, I′m getting dough
You fell in love, had to let you go
Yeah, I fell, but I'm on my own
Sit outside counting racks
Money in the back, I make money off a track
Then I spend it on some swag
When I see you, I'll take your hat
Ecstasy, it got me lagging
Yeah, I know you got a man, let me hit it before he′s back
Spend a couple thou′, then I make it back
Triple up a thou', then I made it stack
Fuck your bitch and then I dash, I ain′t even looking back
Fuck your bitch, you know I smashed
Yeah, I fucked her to this track
I be ballin' like I′m Shaq
I just popped another tag
Ecstasy, it got me lagging
Bend her over, I'ma smack it
Take your bitch and then I mack it
Got a milli′, I ain't bragging
Then I spend it on my fashion
Fuck me, suck me with a passion
And my brother still trapping
Greezy Gang, we ain't lacking
Put your body on my body
I won′t tell that to nobody
Break your heart and I′m so sorry
Get more, yeah, I get money
Get a bag, then I hit the road
Keep on stacking, I'm getting dough
You fell in love, had to let you go
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