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passion fruit - 41, kyle richh & jenn carter lyrics

[intro: kyle richh]
and she like when i’m in control
like, cartier [?] i could see through her soul
when i met her don’t think through my head
please don’t get mad i don’t mean what i said
you gotta tell me you love me
you gotta love me as if i was dead

[verse 1: kyle richh]
(like what like what) i’m tryna smoke out the problems
all these b*tches they just want a piece of me
we cannot kiss i don’t know what that mouth is
in my mood swings i’m quiet
wasting my time like i got time to waste, like
when do they hatе me, when do they lovе me
but both days i got pain
it’s just us and the world so i’m dying for you
show me some love, like i feel like a sl*t
turned up by the way that you move
she got the jatt got a tat on her b*tt
come here, give me your love
a n*gga be needing a b*tch he could trust
i’m a hood n*gga i still need a hug
i don’t know if it’s love or it’s l*st
she got mad n*ggas giving her flowers
so i gotta be different
bought her chanel cause her body expensive
then i beat up the [?] and drench it like
i be feeling exhausted
tryna be strong it be too much to process
when you wonder why i’m not in bed
i’m in the field and bro call me to bend
[chorus: kyle richh
k*keep a gun it’s not trust and protect
got some feelings from sh*t i can’t speak on
gunshots all i hear in my head
you gotta love me as if i was dead
from the hood we addicted to spinning
it’s been a minute since i had a reason
a reason to stay out the streets
i need a b*tch to make my life complete

[verse 2: jenn carter]
and at night i be stuck in my thoughts
like they cannot lay me down on a stretcher
i’m like when is this sh*t getting better
wake up i think about chasing that cheddar
keep beretta’s, i won’t let up
protecting my brothers i stay 10 toes
if he running, we gon’ get em’
don’t like my feelings i’m keeping it closed
on the net he be chatting on weapons
and that boy on durant like he kevin
you would think that he keep him a 7
he don’t throw like he victus, michael send 11
steady posted on the block
and these n*ggas they capping they sending no shots
like what, 4 hit his brain, gun on my waist and i oot like a cop
[pre*chorus: jenn carter]
i be stressing i’m going insane
i don’t know, who showing loyalty
walk in the spot and they steady recording me
roll it up and then start moving [?]
i be stressing i’m going insane
i don’t know, who showing loyalty
walk in the spot and they steady recording me
roll it up and then start moving [?]

[chorus: kyle richh]
k*keep a gun it’s not trust and protect
got some feelings from sh*t i can’t speak on
gunshots all i hear in my head
you gotta love me as if i was dead
from the hood we addicted to spinning
it’s been a minute since i had a reason
a reason to stay out the streets
i need a b*tch to make my life complete

- 41 kyle richh jenn carter lyrics

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