LittyGhoul - Wish You The Best

Yeah why you had to do me like that
You did me so wrong
Look...

You could give shawty the world but she still gone break your heart
Drag it through the mud leave you bleeding in the dirt
I used to be a loyal nigga, huh I still am 
Can't understand why you did me wrong you was cheating and you knew it
You was fucking like a hundred niggas creeping like a centipede
Mix a little bit of weed and cash that's my remedy
Fourteen out of ten but hella basic lacking chemistry
You belong to the streets girl ain't talking Sesame
See my pops told me treat a woman good she gone do you right
Maybe in his time nowadays shawty's speaking lies 
Tell you that she love you with some sad puppy eyes
Then go and get raw dogged the same night by three other guys
And that's the truth-speaking from experience
Smile like the devil mannerisms so mischievous 
It is what it is can't turn a hoe into a housewife
Wouldn't have to worry 'bout a thing if you act right
You got me fucked up upside down
Stranger things happening since you ain't around
I started getting money, numbers started running
Labels started calling, guess I bossed up Roddy Rich a nigga started balling

And I know you want me to pull up to your town
Eat the kitty like we at In-N-Out
You see a nigga getting clout so you want me now
But I can't put my trust in you 
Even though I still got love for you 
Mine was real and that don't go away
You can scream my name when I'm up on the stage

It hits even harder when you find out it was one of your boys
What happened to respect you said that shit as a decoy
Acting up, telling me she wilding, don't know what she talking 'bout
Open up your phone, show the texts if you was standing ground 
That's what I thought, I knew she was a bitch but you? Guess I was wrong
At least from all this pain I somehow got a song 
But I ain't even gone trip you can go suck a dick
Kiss a random nigga he can taste my kids from your lips

These hoes ain't faithful
I said these hoes ain't faithful 
Said these hoes ain't faithful

It's alright, I'm calm, I wish the best for you
You can keep the diamond necklace that I went copped for you
Birthday presents don't worry 'bout it 
You can still hold my hoodies during sad nigga hours
 I be moving on went from plastic to genuine cellulite
Hustling to the bag and my new bae she hella tight
Gucci round my waist snakes around my head like Medusa
Counting so much dough nickname Mansa Musa
Madison Square I'm finna be there can't compare
The past to the present yeah that shit ain't fair
Glad you messed up a good thing 'cause now I got me a bad gyal she a bad ting

Ha ha you cheating ass whore
Karma gone give you what you deserve
You'll get what's coming to you
And Imma be the first and last to laugh
Ha ha

Written by:
Gjiuliano Dayaram

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