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dnd - kwa (rap) lyrics

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i’m sorry, but the person you called has a voicemail box that has not been set up yet
goodbye
don’t call this number anymore
cause i won’t be there for you like i was before

i should have listened to my friends, they always know best
they said you were just all the rest
i’m singing loud in case you already know
you wanna f*ck with me, the truth is you f*cked up

told your friends you could hit, but you didn’t
now i’m stuck up, them same n*ggas smiling in your face
they’ll stab you in your back, fake friends
what you give them n*ggas trust for? a p*ssy, but you begging for it

and don’t ask mе about no baby like a ring
what you said, you ain’t ready for it
time alonе, i’m preparing for it
cause we ain’t been together long, cup full and you steady pouring

these hoes sleeping, yeah, they steady snoring
i can’t even hit the club and buy a drink cause it get really boring, d*mn
curved half of the city plus your man
and that’s why i be popping on the gram, understand

i don’t give a f*ck, never really did
this n*gga don’t even love me, i can’t give this n*gga kids
i can’t let this n*gga hit, he a b*tch and i see that
you telling me i’m scorned, if i am, let me be that
if i’m worth it, he gon’ see that, so i guess you ain’t the one
can’t break my self*esteem cause you depressed, have fun
matter of fact, have one, it’s a penny for your thought
and you ain’t gotta go home, but yeah, you gotta get lost, real talk

call it patience, but i never really learned that
if you showing me you fake, but it’s a bridge, i’ll burn that
still struggle before i turn back, cause all help ain’t help
and i really had to learn that

wheels spinning, but where my turn at
and you want me to trust you, but be for real, did you earn that
b*100, where your concern at
i reflect what i am giving, give to me, i’ma return that

and yeah, i was tripping hard when you weren’t there
had to lift myself back up the here, let’s make it clear, like, d*mn
curved half of the city plus your man
and that’s why i be popping on the gram, understand

i don’t give a f*ck, never really did
this n*gga don’t even love me, i can’t give this n*gga kids
i can’t let this n*gga hit, he a b*tch and i see that
you telling me i’m scorned, if i am, let me be that

if i’m worth it, he gon’ see that, so i guess you ain’t the one
can’t break my self*esteem, cause you depressed, have fun
matter of fact, have one, it’s a penny for your thought
and you ain’t gotta go home, but yeah, you gotta get lost, real talk
kwa
ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh

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