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tellin me why - sdot go, jay hound & naz gpg lyrics

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[intro: sdot go]
like, like, like
grah, grah
cmere

[chorus: sdot go]
in the party like where all the b*tches
like f*ck all the b*tches
get her gun and tell her i did it
soon as you play the sweepers she doin the hip sh*t
glock with a beam on my gun i don’t need no extension
i’m not in love, b*tch, i do not care who you mess with
why would i give her my heart? she got me feelin like i should’ve kept it
he tryna creep, he tryna creep he don’t know that i read it
pers* personally lately i feel like i’ve made a mistake
i should’ve told you about all of the secrets i felt it was better i kept it away

[verse 1: sdot go & jay hound]
one call and i’m heading your way
spread a lil money, she gettin her way
on the duffel, spinnin with bae
she want the g in her purse just in case
i’m on slime time, we was on [?]
spinnin on feet, was duckin from the [?]
with the blazer, we do not play
nazzy up it, ootin like he trae
.40 it barkin it sound like a
.40 barkin sh*t sound like a bass
thotty she think i’m the ticket
bad lil b*tch got me all in my feelings
like, i do not know how she did it
i do not know how she got in the picture
baby girl give your heart to a distance
i’m a demon, my heart in the drillin
i could just act like you never existed
but you know a demon need a real one
[bridge: sdot go]
why would i tell you a*
why would i tell you a lie?
bro got the g on his*
bro got the g on the right of his side
tryna bend through my block
i get the geek and start losin my mind
sh*t is just up, tell me somebody died
told me leave her alone, she ain’t tellin me why

[verse 2: nazgpg]
she keep thinkin that i’m tryna leave her
i swear i don’t even cheat
she keep on screamin, i’m pullin her hair
got my thumb on her b*tt while we f*ck to the beat
listen to hear, said that she [?] outside
i’m sorry but she gonna leave
like in the party they playing the sweeps
like, they got our sh*t on repeat
met a baddie she pretty and brown
stickin her thumb [?] i’m not around
i’m with the blazer, and a hound
rollie be throwin, he makin me proud
i got chops like i came from the south
edot baby be takin me out
i throw a shot on the opps, gotta get low
tell the driver get around
[chorus: sdot go]
in the party like where all the b*tches
like f*ck all the b*tches
get her gun and tell her i did it
soon as you play the sweepers she doin the hip sh*t
glock with a beam on my gun i don’t need no extension
i’m not in love, b*tch, i do not care who you mess with
why would i give her my heart? she got me feelin like i should’ve kept it
he tryna creep, he tryna creep he don’t know that i read it
pers* personally lately i feel like i’ve made a mistake
i should’ve told you about all of the secrets i felt it was better i kept it away

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