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ooh
counting my steps, not my setbacks, i just kicked ’em out the door (shi)
i can’t be thinking ’bout past tense, i’m focused on more (hold up)
nasty, she just wanna sit on my face, babygirl, what was your name though?
anti, she tell me i got no grace, i told her you just a fake hoe

all of this sh*t i been facing, my pain ain’t gone, woah
i got like 4000 band aids, i could really use more
but now is the time for the good days, stay strong 354
f*cking your b*tch on a bad day, she just turned into my hoe

who would’ve thought it would get like this, n0body ever believed me
now i want it all, can’t lie, sh*t turned mе into a stingy
all of my promises are said, look at my face, you can’t just rеad me
i’m done with playing these games
i wanna take her, make her my whitney

make her my whitney, that p*ssy come back like a frisbee
i been balling, she took off my jersey, i been balling, i got a little thirsty
we linking on thursday
we got them differences, but we still perfect
as a kid, she just wanted all of the purses
as a kid, i just wanted to f*ck all of the nurses
how many times you lied to my face
i*i*i can now read all your curses
i don’t be stoppin’ n searchin’
i don’t be talking, i just write my verses
fu*fu*f*ck your man, let’s keep him outta this
why don’t you follow your urges?
fu*fu*f*ck your man, let’s keep him outta this
or you can keep on running in circles
ooh
counting my steps, not my setbacks, i just kicked ’em out the door (shi)
i can’t be thinking ’bout past tense, i’m focused on more (hold up)
nasty, she just wanna sit on my face, babygirl, what was your name though?
anti, she tell me i got no grace, i told her you just a fake hoe

all of this sh*t i been facing, my pain ain’t gone, woah
i got like 4000 band aids, i could really use more
but now is the time for the good days, stay strong 354
f*cking your b*tch on a bad day, she just turned into my hoe

who would’ve thought it would get like this, n0body ever believed me
now i want it all, can’t lie, sh*t turned me into a stingy
all of my promises are said, look at my face, you can’t just read me
i’m done with playing these games
i wanna take her, make her my whitney

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