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blow it - savayo lyrics

[intro]
(k!llah bass produced this)

[chorus]
b*tch, don’t even tell me that you’re sorry, ho, you blew it
dealer flew this sh*t in straight from cali, it’s imported
barely smoke, but i got n*ggas with me and they do it
they blow it
yeah, they blow it
twenty*one, but turning twenty*two in ’bout a couple
three more years i give myself to make it out the jungle (make it out the jungle)
i can tell these n*ggas, they be faking, say you with it, you ain’t with it
you ain’t with it (yeah)

[verse 1]
came straight with the flows, girl, i got it
can’t explain the blows i’ve been taking now
going through some sh*t, can’t talk ’bout it
can’t explain the ways i’ve been feeling now
feeling now
baby, i’m just tryna get it now (i’m just tryna get it now)
think i’ll admit it now
baby, this an intermission now (babe)
don’t blow me up or hit me now
i’ve been thinking ’bout the ways that i can leave you now
know i sounded different then (different then)
but it’s the way i’m feeling now
don’t you feel the pain i’m feeling now? (want you to feel the pain i’m feeling now)
i want you gone, it’s for the better now (i want you gone, it’s for the better now)
telling me you’re sorry (real)
baby, there’s no need for sorry, so
[chorus]
b*tch, don’t even tell me that you’re sorry, ho, you blew it
dealer flew this sh*t in straight from cali, it’s imported
barely smoke, but i got n*ggas with me and they do it
they blow it
yeah, they blow it
twenty*one, but turning twenty*two in ’bout a couple
three more years i give myself to make it out the jungle (make it out the jungle)
i can tell these n*ggas, they be faking, say you with it, you ain’t with it (you ain’t with it)
you ain’t with it (you ain’t with it, yeah)

[verse 2]
came a long way, so i flaunt hard when i got it (when i got it)
b*tch, my mind’s right, when i got a thought, girl, i trust it (girl, i trust it)
so for me to think that you f*cked up
probably means that you f*cked up
i’m thinking ’bout how you slipped up when
seen you with that other n*gga (other n*gga)
sitting ’round laughing, then f*cking with him
i really thought you was something different
turns out you was like ’em other b*tches now
i think i f*cked up (i think i f*cked up)
making a choice like this and (making a choice like this)
you’re tryna own up
talking ’bout pick your phone up
i let you in (let you in)
baby, i let you in (let you in)
devil*red dress, real feminine
took a walk in and flexed in it (uh)
i ain’t even tryna make up, i’m way past sorries and
girl, i’m tryna break up, don’t hit me up again
and you done f*cked
you done f*cked
oh, you done f*cked up
and my heart’s all locked up
it’s all locked up now
[chorus]
b*tch, don’t even tell me that you’re sorry, ho, you blew it
dealer flew this sh*t in straight from cali, it’s imported
barely smoke, but i got n*ggas with me and they do it
they blow it
yeah, they blow it
twenty*one, but turning twenty*two in ’bout a couple
three more years i give myself to make it out the jungle (make it out the jungle)
i can tell these n*ggas, they be faking, say you with it, you ain’t with it (no, you ain’t)
you ain’t with it (no, you ain’t)

[outro]
no, you ain’t with it
(gangster)
no, i know that you ain’t with it now

- savayo lyrics

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