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Does it ever get old?
Do you ever need more?
Do you ever feel lost?
Tell me,do you ever wish
You could trade it all in for
A woman that could love you
Like yo mama doe?
You know that i listen like
Yo mama doe? Oh!
But i’m not forgiving like yo mama dog
Keep fucking with me

Same bitches twerking
Same bitches chirping
Same bitches in the mirror
Looking so uncertain
Same bitches critique’s score
Nowhere near perfect
I’m the one who make you laugh
And my pussy perfect

And you family
Still get the pennies
Still get the pennies
It’s a vibe,it’s a vibe,it’s a vibe
Is it real though?
You a lie,you a lie,you a lie
But you good enought to kill for

Fuck the script i want [??}
We got our own rules, make our traditions
Why you hide this ain’t no fairytale
Set me up for doing you know very well
This is not the right time
You not in the right mind

I held you down for the longest
And i was there through all of your darkest moments
Feels just like yesterday when we were homeless
Got you some bread and start treating me bogus
Talking bout you wanted something new like i wasn’t good enough for you
Guess you done caught you a case of amnesia
Maybe you should take a look in your rearview
Cause obviously you forgot all the times that i held you when you cried
And don’t you remember that even if you was in the wrong i stood by your side
No i guess not i guess not
Cause you let them thot’s take my spot congratulations to you what you wanted is what you got now
So you don’t gotta worry about me
You made it clear that you’re unhappy yeah
Go ahead and have your fun now
Just remember what goes around comes around
You don’t gotta worry about me
You made it clear that you’re unhappy yeah
Go ahead and have your fun now
Just remember what goes around comes around
I remember when you said that you could have somebody better
And i can’t even lie to you it really messed my head up
Had me lookin in the mirror disgusted with myself
Wishin that i looked like someone else
Like the girls you liked on instagram damn
And you really had the nerve to call me insecure
Maybe it wasn’t you
Maybe it’s true i didn’t know my worth
Maybe maybe i should’ve loved me first
Maybe maybe i should’ve loved me first
So you don’t gotta worry about me
You made it clear that you’re unhappy yeah
Go ahead and have your fun now
Just remember what goes around comes around
You don’t gotta worry about me
You made it clear that you’re unhappy yeah
Go ahead and have your fun now
Just remember
What goes around it comes around

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Problem]
Up in this bitch and we all faded
Fuck ’bout a bitch, no we don’t save her
Nothin’ to a boss, do my own thing
It’s money over hoes, no I’m no stranger
One more bounce, we got more ounces
One more bounce, we got more ounces
One more bounce, we got more ounces
One more bounce, we got more ounces
Gin and drugs, gin and drugs
Gin and drugs, we got gin and drugs
Gin and drugs, gin and drugs
Gin and drugs, we got gin and drugs
We got

[Verse 1: Wiz Khalifa]
Only on Gin and them drugs, I walked in, in the club
About three of them, dawg I’m not kiddin’
When I tell you if you came with your bitch
Then it’s the end of my car, push-start the engine
Let’s start from the beginning
With a young nigga from the ‘Burgh
Smokin’ weed, gettin’ money, fuck what you heard
Know they hate ’cause I’m flyer than I ever been
High off a medicine
Bitch bad, her ass fat, I’ll probably let her in
Ball so fuckin’ hard I need a letterman
Know a couple niggas that I’m better than
Pussy, I don’t sweat it or the money ’cause I get it
Taylor Gang on top, just remember that I said it
Fuck this nigga bitch, grab my shit, then I jetted

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Problem]
Up in this bitch and we all faded
Fuck ’bout a bitch, no we don’t save her
Nothin’ to a boss, do my own thing
It’s money over hoes, no I’m no stranger
One more bounce, we got more ounces
One more bounce, we got more ounces
One more bounce, we got more ounces
One more bounce, we got more ounces
Gin and drugs, gin and drugs
Gin and drugs, we got gin and drugs
Gin and drugs, gin and drugs
Gin and drugs, we got gin and drugs
We got!

[Verse 2: Problem]
Baby it’s fuck day, who wanna bang?
Even though I had some, right ‘fore I came
It’s lit though!
Girl you ain’t fuckin’ what you here for?
Got at least 3 zips rolled, all ready
Wiz brought another jar with him
Gin and drugs got me feelin’ like a car hit him
‘Round 6 a.m once I hit my DM
Didn’t have a rubber so she got to feel this skin
Money stacks stack high, bruh this don’t bend
What’s up with your friend? Biatch!
Ho, yeah-yeah-yeah
Feeling like Mitch when the light hit him
Married to the money, let the rice hit him

[Chorus: Wiz Khalifa & Problem]
Up in this bitch and we all faded
Fuck ’bout a bitch, no we don’t save her
Nothin’ to a boss, do my own thing
It’s money over hoes, no I’m no stranger
One more bounce, we got more ounces
One more bounce, we got more ounces
One more bounce, we got more ounces
One more bounce, we got more ounces
Gin and drugs, gin and drugs
Gin and drugs, we got gin and drugs
Gin and drugs, gin and drugs
Gin and drugs, we got gin and drugs
We got!

Verse 1:
I held you down for the longest
And I was here after all your darkest moments
Feels just like yesterday when we were homeless
Got you some bread, then start treatin’ me bogus
Talking ’bout you wanted something new?
Like I wasn’t good enough for you?
Guess you done caught you a case of amnesia
Maybe you should take a look in your rearview
Cause;
Obviously you forgot all the times that I held you when you cried
And, don’t you remember even when you was in the wrong, I still stayed by your side?
No I guess not, I guess not
Cause you let them thot’s take my spot
Congratulations to you
What you wanted is what you got now

Chorus:
So you don’t have to worry about me
Made it clear that your unhappy (yeah)
Go ahead and have your fun now
Just remember what goes around, comes around

You don’t gotta worry about me
Made it clear that your unhappy (yeah)
Go ahead and have your fun now
Just remember what goes around, comes around

Verse 2:
I remember when you said that you can have somebody better
And I can’t even lie to you, it really messed my head up
Had me lookin’ in the mirror
Disgusted with myself
Wishing that I looked like someone else
Like the girls you liked on Instagram (damn)
And you really had the nerve to call me insecure
Maybe it wasn’t you
Maybe it’s true, I didn’t know my worth
Maybe, maybe
I should have loved me first
Maybe, maybe (I should have loved me first)

Chorus:
So you don’t have to worry about me
Made it clear that your unhappy (yeah)
Go ahead and have your fun now
Just remember what goes around, comes around

You don’t gotta worry about me
Made it clear that your unhappy (yeah)
Go ahead and have your fun now (Have your fun now)
Just remember what goes around, comes around (Comes around)

Hey, yeah
What goes around it comes around
What goes around it comes around

[Indie pop Music]

I didn’t took your word for it
I guess that your promises were lies
and what you’ve done is how you did it
Oh my my my my
How come you couldn’t leave a call?
Was five minutes and eleven digits
How come I ain’t hear from you no more?

Now forever has an ending where both of us got burned
Don’t expect you to eb sending no apologetic words
Was I a fool for dreaming? Put it all out on the line?
How come I ain’t hear from you no more?

It’s a shame, oh no
It’s a shame, oh
It’s a shame, oh no
It’s a shame, oh
It’s a shame, oh

The next episode, you didn’t make the recall
But you got stories bout my people , you and I were equal
Now we can communicate without getting an ego
Nobody loved you like I did
Nobody who gives you what you’re missing out, no

It’s a shame, oh no
It’s a shame, oh
It’s a shame, oh no
It’s a shame, oh
It’s a shame, oh

I don’t speak that loudly so that I can be overheard
But the secrets that you told me I would never say
Were two sides to every story but I’ve read too many wrongs
I’ve been in the days now for way too long

It’s a shame, oh no
It’s a shame, oh
It’s a shame, oh no
It’s a shame, oh
It’s a shame, oh