Quani P - ATL

She like Quani, where you been at?
I've been laying low off the grid
I don't feel right
I stay on my P's and my Q's, let it heal right
I see you been blowing up my phone, what do you want this time?
"I miss your fragrance, yeah"
"I miss your face that too"
I'm on the way, I let you know when I'm in your state
Told me she bringing her friends
Two dimes, how can I say no?
Blowing me up, I hate calls
I need a new phone, I need new hoes
But I hate those
Wasting all my time but I can't let go, No
I keep going back I'm like a echo,
And I know I'm stupid, I know I'm high
And I know I can't choose you blow my high
Got my money up, now you look stupid fried
Know my highs and my lows
Every single day, been thinking bout where we went wrong
Met dis white hoe in Atlanta, I knew
But I promise I won't date her, it ain't nothing to it
But I let her in my conscience, I threw

Written by:
Dequon Montgomery

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