RichardVs462 - BESTIES!

Put the feelings in the bag
I don't wanna hear it, piss off and
Watch the land I got up on my night stand come up
Hot young lover I was born up in the summer
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Back up off my rocker in my fantasy again
Sent the message virtually I don't need no pen
I stopped coming the fuck around cause I don't care about these brands
I'm a connoisseur at heart, but I won't let you hear My stance
Cause these motherfuckers hungry, biting! I ain't taking chances
And my old girl's slipping, hitting me like my bad
Just put the apologies in the bag
Put the feelings in the bag
I don't wanna hear it, piss off and
Watch the land I got up on my night stand come up
Hot young lover I was born up in the summer
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Don't do the math, let them do the math for me
I got Me, Myself and I so I'm beyond lonely
Trying to stay locked in, so I tell them I ain't free
I'm just trying to do my shit, I'm trying to keep it to a T
I was locked in deconstructing off of LSD
Motherfuckers hating on me, they don't see the irony
Bitch I hate myself too, we on the same damn team
BESTIES
Put the feelings in the bag
I don't wanna hear it, piss off and
Watch the land I got up on my night stand come up
Hot young lover I was born up in the summer

Written by:
Richard Donoso

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