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isolated - bmw kenny lyrics

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[intro: bmw kenny]
dear beautiful, since you left, i’ve been miserable
i miss the feel of feeling you

[verse 1: bmw kenny]
told you i was working late, focused on them riches
when i was out late night f*cking on some b*tches
rolling over in my bed, i see your body missing
if i’d known that you would leave, i would have did it different
i tried to tell you i’m sorry, but that don’t make a difference
my communication f*cked up, that put us at a distance
when you took my pictures down, i knew it in an instant
you threw the game*winning pass, i fluked around and missed it
now when i hit you up, you acting so dismissive
she like, “go f*ck with your other b*tches”
drowning in conviction, now i’m henny sipping
reminiscing when i had you smitten
i’m done with the games, no bullsh*tting
i told you i changed, but you won’t listen

[chorus: elley duhé]
don’t switch on me, i’ve got big plans
i wanna forward to an island and get you gold, no spray tan
i’ma need you to stop runnin’ back to your ex, he’s a wasteman
and how come we could never just slash and stay friends?
[post*chorus: bmw kenny]
dear beautiful, since you left, i’ve been miserable
i miss the feel of feeling you

[verse 2: bmw kenny]
when it ain’t the same and the spring ain’t either
summer so cold, you could f*cking catch a fever
home alone, so isolated
hoes calling on my phone, but i ain’t motivated
’cause i know these hoes’ intentions calculated
emotions i had for you, i never had to fake it
when you took off the blinds, i was a different person
i was ugly inside, but fly on the surface
breaking your heart, it was never my purpose
i’m still out here tryna figure my purpose
i hope i don’t f*ck it up for the next man
yeah, everybody got baggage, i’m tryna break all my habits
i’m the type of n*gga buy a whip, then i’ll put it in your name
spending all this money without you, it ain’t the same

[chorus: elley duhé]
don’t switch on me, i’ve got big plans
i wanna forward to an island and get you gold, no spray tan
i’ma need you to stop runnin’ back to your ex, he’s a wasteman
and how come we could never just slash and stay friends?

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