LJ Dior - Blinded

When I fell in love with you I was just blinded
Looked you in the eyes while you were feeding me lies
Don't call on my phone I don't wanna talk no more
Don't call on my phone i'm laid up next to you know (yeah)
And you know this how it goes
Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks (rackies)
Sent her to Miami now we both got racks (rackies)
I can't feel a thing when i'm off the jack
Lil shawty throw it back she wanted it since last year
Now it's her year make it your best year
I pull up to the party unannounced in these clothes I can't pronounce
I can't pronounce
Jumpin out the window fuck this party got the drop (yeah)
Fuck what they sayin I can only speak this guap (guap)
If we ever get locked up you know i'll never talk
And I never wanted your girl she to me is just a thot (thottie)
What were your intentions cuz I know it was never love
What were your intentions I know that you wanna fuck
What were your intentions did u just want all these bucks
What were your intentions girl is you just a slut
When I fell in love with you I was just blinded
Looked you in the eyes while you were feeding me lies
Don't call on my phone I don't wanna talk no more
Don't call on my phone i'm laid up next to you know (yeah)
And you know this how it goes
Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks (rackies)
Sent her to Miami now we both got racks (rackies)
I can't feel a thing when i'm off the jack
Do you really know how i'm livin now
I now he can't give you what I got do you get it now
When you blocked my number I laughed cuz I don't want you now
I moved on so quick I admit man that shit was foul (yeah yeah)
Shawty was to thick you can't blame me now (yeah yeah yeah)
Bank account turned into a cash cow
They stay next to me cuz there was never a doubt
When I had no money mama told me to reroute
Chasing clout
All these bitches really out here chasing clout
She claim she ain't like the rest of these hoes
I heard that all before I know how it goes
When I fell in love with you I was just blinded
Looked you in the eyes while you were feeding me lies
Don't call on my phone I don't wanna talk no more
Don't call on my phone i'm laid up next to you know (yeah)
And you know this how it goes
Racks on racks on racks on racks on racks on racks (rackies)
Sent her to Miami now we both got racks (rackies)
I can't feel a thing when i'm off the jack

Written by:
Landon Johnson

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