Eric Eugene Bush - Thought You Was (Acapella)

Thought you was my bitch, but you my stress.
I think we should split, think thats for the best.
I'm trying to be rich, you gone make me slack.
If you really my bitch, you wouldn't hold me back.
Thought you was my bitch, but you my stress.
I think we should split, think thats for the best.
I'm trying to be rich, you gone make me slack.
If you really my bitch, you wouldn't hold me back.
I ride with a city on my back.
My bitch on my line but a semi on my lap look.
Thats for enemies, thats for frenemies.
Sometimes you got to make them fold like a macbook.
I know my opposition, I duck I see them coming.
You make it hard to focus, your mouth fucking running.
This life a fucking game, and you gone make me lose.
Over some he say, she say, and maybe shoes
Thought you was my bitch, but you my stress.
I think we should split, think thats for the best.
I'm trying to be rich, you gone make me slack.
If you really my bitch, you wouldn't hold me back.
Thought you was my bitch, but you my stress.
I think we should split, think thats for the best.
I'm trying to be rich, you gone make me slack.
If you really my bitch, you wouldn't hold me back.
You get drunk, messy as fuck arguing.
Cardi B was wrong we dont love a toxic bitch.
Whole world see it, bitch its obvious.
Stop it dont mean continue stop it mean stop it bitch.
Just because I left that hoe, don't mean I want a new one.
Because its a new problem every time I choose one.
I aint got no cheats, guess I lose son.
You know it what they say win some lose some.
Thought you was my bitch, but you my stress.
I think we should split, think thats for the best.
I'm trying to be rich, you gone make me slack.
If you really my bitch, you wouldn't hold me back.
Thought you was my bitch, but you my stress.
I think we should split, think thats for the best.
I'm trying to be rich, you gone make me slack.
If you really my bitch, you wouldn't hold me back.
Thought you was my bitch, but you my stress.
I think we should split, think thats for the best.
I'm trying to be rich, you gone make me slack.
If you really my bitch, you wouldn't hold me back.
Thought you was my bitch, but you my stress.
I think we should split, think thats for the best.
I'm trying to be rich, you gone make me slack.
If you really my bitch, you wouldn't hold me back.

Written by:
Eric Bush

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