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sincerely - chuuwee & money montage lyrics

[intro]
don’t ever call or pursue me again
(montage, you a fool, boy)
yeah

[post*chorus]
we need to get over my humps like fergie, you never text me back when it’s urgent
you always doing everybody dirty, i had to cut you off ’cause i’m purging
shoot no shot like julius irving
bad b*tch, bad b*tch, you always curving
i’m in the distro, i’ve been out serving
girls don’t cry, where you get all that verdy?
[verse]
turn up on bass, so i know she heard me
you almost perfect, you h*lla pretty
building a bond, hope that it’s st*rdy
don’t get involved if you wanna hurt me
she got a private page for lurking
she always riding waves, surfing
gave it a try, it isn’t working
we going back and forth like verzuz
wanna be friends, don’t act like them
fuss and fight, go tat for tit
don’t got time for the ratchet sh*t
it’s a bag we get, i’m sn*tching it
rude girl, act like actresses
then bust down on mattresses
pr*nouns, ain’t no acting with them
beat drop, man gon’ catch the rhythm
i’m in the dodge, she hop in the jag’
you only call me to borrow some cash
you only care when i’m popping a tag
and when i don’t answer, you probably get mad
just bought two that i already had
whip and a coupe, but i’m partially sad
a party of two when i’m back at the pad
get off the juice and i’m breaking her back
[pre*chorus]
we need to get over my humps like fergie, you never text me back when it’s urgent
you always doing everybody dirty, i had to cut you off ’cause i’m purging
shoot no shot like julius irving
bad b*tch, bad b*tch, you always curving
i’m in the distro, i’ve been out serving
girls don’t cry, where you get all that verdy?

[chorus]
put up a stash and blew it again
got me a bag, i’ma do it again
brand new dodge or a brand new benz
i can’t decide and it truly depends
you always flexing in front of your peers
speaking in general, you being weird
speaking in codes, i’m keeping it clear
you need to learn how to be sincere
put up a stash and blew it again
got me a bag, i’ma do it again
brand new dodge or a brand new benz
i can’t decide and it truly depends
you always flexing in front of your peers
speaking in general, you being weird
speaking in codes, i’m keeping it clear
you need to learn how to be sincere (ayy, ayy)
[verse 2]
i got a bag, i’ma do it again (cha*ching)
back in the whip and i’m moving again (ayy)
honestly, what is you doing with them?
f*cking with me, you was shooting to win
roll up three, put two in the wind
this sh*t annoying me, you ain’t pretend (ayy)
gave it a chance and we blew it again
don’t ever call or pursue me again
got off the coke and threw me a fl!ck
if we being honest, the booty is thick
i’m trying to learn to be more sincere, if you coming over, we shooting a vid’
them n*ggas wolves, you threw me to them, nah, it’s vendetta, we do revenge
try to friends, don’t act like them, got a mask and glove for the ratchet sh*t
beat drop, man gon’ catch the rhythm
pr*nouns, ain’t no action with them
handguns, ain’t no strapping with them
headshots, so much capping with them
man got whacked, no acronym
man gon’ ball, i’m back in gym
man on chrome and fast and gin
it’s strapped like seatbelt, fastened in

[pre*chorus]
we need to get over my humps like fergie, you never text me back when it’s urgent
you always doing everybody dirty, i had to cut you off ’cause i’m purging
shoot no shot like julius irving
bad b*tch— uh, uh— you always curving
i’m in the distro, i’ve been out serving
girls don’t cry, where you get all that verdy?

[outro]
sh*t is always sold out, shorty

- chuuwee money montage lyrics

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