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feeling alone - ily loncey lyrics

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[intro]
oh woah
cough, cough

[chorus]
heard you got man
but he ain’t making no bands
i thought i was happy for you
but you know i can’t
heard you love me, but you left me
bae you got me feeling alone
and we finna go smoke to the bone
three bad b*tches calling my phone
red beams on my glocky
riding kawasaki
bad b*tch gives me sloppy (no, no, no, no)
come here baby picking flowers no daisy
b*tch am not shady
its looking rainy
come back and sway me
that b*tch gon do it again
f*cking that b*tch but am f*cking her friend now
hit up margiela we smoking on two ounce
[break]
oh no
smoking on two ounce
oh woah
[?]

[chorus 2]
ion give no f*cks
am finna call her up
into coupes no truck
two bad b*tch then you bust
yea that b*tch looking dumb
and where you coming from
ain’t no bread they a bum
don’t come nеar me you a scum
am from la got these bad b*tch on my back (huh)
hold a couplе racks
please start shopping straight out saks
broke b*tch go and get a bag
don’t talk to hoes they make you sad
talking down you gon get smack
caught you boy you never lack

[chorus]
heard you got man
but he ain’t making no bands
i thought i was happy for you
but you know i can’t
heard you love me, but you left me
bae you got me feeling alone
and we finna go smoke to the bone
three bad b*tches calling my phone
red beams on my glocky
riding kawasaki
bad b*tch gives me sloppy (no, no, no, no)
come here baby picking flowers no daisy
b*tch am not shady
its looking rainy
come back and sway me
that b*tch gon do it again
f*cking that b*tch but am f*cking her friend now
hit up margiela we smoking on two ounce
[break]
oh no
smoking on two ounce
oh woah
[?]

[chorus 2]
ion give no f*cks
am finna call her up
into coupes no truck
two bad b*tch then you bust
yea that b*tch looking dumb
and where you coming from
ain’t no bread they a bum
don’t come near me you a scum
am from la got these bad b*tch on my back (huh)
hold a couple racks
please start shopping straight out saks
broke b*tch go and get a bag
don’t talk to hoes they make you sad
talking down you gon get smack
caught you boy you never lack

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