| Witchcraft got me stuck on your love
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| I was counting up hunnids and dubs
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| Dead body put me right in the tub
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| Felt yo love you won’t soaking me up
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| Rags, I came from rags to riches and now I got a bag
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| I need love, don’t leave me sad
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| I need love, don’t leave me sad
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| I bought you attire you do me like tires and leave me slashed
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| Gold digger, only thing you wanted was my cash
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| You so trash
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| I put you in first place just for you to put me last
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| Even when I was broke, would’ve gave you everything that I had
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| Got out my feelings I took the blame everytime we clashed
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| You so trash
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| Witchcraft got me stuck in yo love
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| While I was counting up hundreds and hundreds
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| Blue faces, know I got an abundance
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| Felt you love, you won’t telling me nothin'
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| Vv’s, would’ve bought you diamonds
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| You feel pain, don’t hide it
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| I ain’t the same, I’m grindin'
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| Would’ve stayed the same if we ohh
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| Stayed together I got bags now and I’m rich
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| I wanted yo love but instead you treat me like shit
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| I bought you piss gold diamonds, you left me pissed
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| I ain’t make time cause' I spent enough on my wrist
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| Ohh, I been working on the inside
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| And you still ain’t let me inside
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| That’s the reason why yo wrist dry
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| Witchcraft got me stuck on your love
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| I was counting up hunnids and dubs
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| Dead body put me right in the tub
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| Felt yo love you won’t soaking me up
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| Rags, I came from rags to riches and now I got a bag
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| I need love, don’t leave me sad
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| I need love, don’t leave me sad
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| I bought you attire you do me like tires and leave me slashed
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| Gold digger, only thing you wanted was my cash
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| You so trash
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| I put you in first place just for you to put me last
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| Even when I was broke, would’ve gave you everything that I had
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| Got out my feelings I took the blame everytime we clashed
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| You so trash
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| Tragic, you work my mind like a 9−5
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| No magic, even when they tried to tell me my girl was a savage
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| I told em' me too, I guess we both gon' be a savage
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| Now I live lavish, alone, without you
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| Ohh, now I’m at home without you
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| Home ain’t a home without you
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| It’s something bout you
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| It’s something bout you
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| Ohhhhhhh
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| Thug nigga I be with the drug dealer, killers
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| I felt yo love but mine realer
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| I felt yours wasn’t real enough
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| Witchcraft got me stuck on your love
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| I was counting up hunnids and dubs
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| Dead body put me right in the tub
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| Felt yo love you won’t soaking me up
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| Rags, I came from rags to riches and now I got a bag
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| I need love, don’t leave me sad
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| I need love, don’t leave me sad
|
| I bought you attire you do me like tires and leave me slashed
|
| Gold digger, only thing you wanted was my cash
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| You so trash
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| I put you in first place just for you to put me last
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| Even when I was broke, would’ve gave you everything that I had
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| Got out my feelings I took the blame everytime we clashed
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| You so trash |