H8Brando - Paradise

Hey, aye
Fuck this bitch want man?
(I don't know if you miss me too)
I don't miss nobody
(I haven't heard from you but I Hope you do)
You'll never hear from me again
(Even if things never go back to What we were what we
It'll never be what it used to be
What I became so used to
What I thought would be forever
You gotta get used to this
Gotta get used to missing me
Gotta get used to missing me
Never go back to how it was or Used to be
I told you everything
Thoughts of a wedding ring
Spending days in paradise with You
They told me everything your Friends they couldn't keep a secret
I couldn't believe that you cheated
After everything we've been Through
You really tried to play me like a Lame I ain't into the back and forth Games
I ain't into arguing i rather leave Her
It's cheaper to keep her imma blow Down this reefer
Stack up this money so high you Can't see me no longer reach me
I'm way out in venus
Way out in venus
Call shots Willie beamon
Had dreams of a beamer im Pushing regal
Skrt skrt slide off in a brand new Two seater
My last bitch was boring my new Bitch a foreign
Pull up give me threesome when Ever im bored
What are you crying for? what are You lying for?
You can stop all your bullsh*t
I Done been through here before I Rather go deal with a new bitch
I probably go fuck on your Homegirl just to show myself I still Got it
I seen them looks that she was Giving me
I know that group chat popping Know that group chat popping
I heard that you still wildin
Still wildin
Running around here with no Guidance
With no guidance
Aye with no guidance
I told u everything
Thoughts of a wedding ring
Spending days in paradise with You
They told me everything your Friends they couldn't keep a secret
I couldn't believe that you cheated
After everything we've been Through
But fuck this shit I'm popping I can Buy me a new hoe
Ain't tricking I got it
Took a few trips just to make me Some profit
You can come place your order I Ship across the border
My mouth full of water my chain Is on Fiji
Cost you a small fee whenever we Speaking
You can tell I got murder on my Mind by the look in my eyes
When I up it don't be too suprised
I'm feeling like melly got mind on My murder
And a nigga way too playa
Let a bitch come and hurt me
Come and hurt me
Ooouuuouuu

Written by:
Cortez Long

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