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- YG When I Was Gone 歌詞
- YG
- When I was gone
I heard you was fuckin' on whoever
Love you again I can never
When I was gone
You tried to take a advantage of a nigga
Had me pull a hammer on a nigga (on a nigga)
Thass' why you don't love these hoes
Thass' why you don't love these hoes
Thass' why you don't love these hoes
Thass' why you don't love these hoes
I was in jail wit' all niggas
You was waiting to exhale fucking wit all niggas
My momma said I should accept yo apology
But fuck that that's just reverse psychology
I don't love you no more and I think you a ho
You let a nigga go too long without no sto
For all my niggas doing time I know how it get
Yo homies disappear and yo bitch turn into a flip
Once upon a time I thought
I found love but then she played me
I was gone came back now my baby having a baby
I know you was cheatin' I was outta town eatin'
But real players we don't get mad we get EVEN
But this is why I lost feelins'
'Cause if these hoes ain't fully flippin
Then they cartwheeling
When I was gone
I heard you was fuckin' on whoever
Love you again I can never
When I was gone
You tried to take a advantage of a nigga
Had me pull a hammer on a nigga (on a nigga)
Thass' why you don't love these hoes
Thass' why you don't love these hoes
Thass' why you don't love these hoes
Thass' why you don't love these hoes
She got a nigga in here dumb hot (dumb hot)
Tell a bitch hurry up it's in that green dot
Left a nigga in the dirt now she like
7-Eleven giving free slurps
I bought a celly from my cellmate
She don't even text a nigga no kind of sex-play
Fuck that bitch imma have the lil home girls rush that bitch
I say my bail too high my hopes too low
My case too slow Violation from my P O
I just got out I shoulda just stayed on the couch
3-way now my ho tryna cuss me out
And my lawyer say the witness coming to trial
On top of that I heard my main bitch fuckin' around
Im bangin' and shit my lady prolly sellin' her clit
No money on my books
A nigga taking L'S wit this bitch
When I was gone
I heard you was fuckin' on whoever
Love you again I can never
When I was gone
You tried to take a advantage of a nigga
Had me pull a hammer on a nigga (on a nigga)
Thass' why you don't love these hoes
Thass' why you don't love these hoes
Thass' why you don't love these hoes
Thass' why you don't love these hoes
If I put my trust in a bitch I'll always be hurt
Shoulda known you wasn't shit
From that fake louie purse
You broke dumb and goofy
Really tried to boof me you gone end up
Like ya mama a old ratchet hoochie
You couldn't stay down if you was nailed to the floor
Three baby daddy's I ain't tryna be fo' (uh-uh)
Thass why I got no love these hoes sucka duckin'
You be suckin all the bros
When I was gone I heard you was fuckin
On budda hoein in the hood gettin gudda
When I was gone heard you was hangin
On the block bitch I don't like you on da block
When I ain't home you be doing hella ho shit
Thinkin I ain't heard up in this bitch
Run my door or imma pull a blade on you bitch
Pen it 'til she blast on you bitch
And I ain't wrong
My telly went big on the sto and
You ain't even yo phone
And now a nigga on lost all respect for you bitch
You can burn I ain't gonna spit on you bitch
When I was gone
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