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Two tears in a bucket
They ain't on my face so fuk it
He buggin
I hear Em but don't trust it
cuz er'thing ain't worth duscussing
Ain't nothing
FUK EM GIRL, FUK IT WE IN THE CLUB, CLUBIN
FUK EM GIRL, FUK IT
Girl he came in here late again
Like a birch ain't tired
But if He put his mouth on me
He might get da shit wired
I done cooked, cleaned and ironed
Took pics, promo flick shit in private
Put up wit dat ghetto bullshit you tryin
I was in ya iPhone spying, stop lying
Two tears in a bucket
They ain't on my face so fuck it
He buggin
I hear Em but don't trust it
cuz er'thing ain't worth duscussing
Ain't nothing
FUK EM GIRL, FUK IT WE IN THE CLUB, CLUBIN
FUK EM GIRL, FUK IT
Roll another jay
Pop another bottle
I got his credit card
So ain't no fucking problems
Tonight my phone going on mute
He text COME HOME… da fuck wrong wit you?
A bunch a fly niggas all on me too
I'm popping that doo doo brown, Uncle Luke
I'm drunk fuck it
If I had a dick, suck it
Don't make me get at you in public
Now let's back to the subject
Two tears in a bucket
They ain't on my face so fuck it
He buggin
I hear Em but don't trust it
cuz er'thing ain't worth duscussing
Ain't nothing
FUK EM GIRL, FUK IT WE IN THE CLUB, CLUBIN
FUK EM GIRL, FUK IT

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