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what you wanted - winterdabrat lyrics

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[chorus]
like, first thing i’ma say, n*gga, i ain’t no regular b*tch
on my soul if you love me then i cannot switch
i’m not famous, but they know me
‘cause in the hood i’m lit and i’m tryna shake
she talkin’ ‘bout a gun but i could break her up
‘cause i see the frail body through the fl!cks
any b*tch say my name tell ‘em “eat a d*ck”

[verse]
and i was tryna flare that day you bent my*
talk about me and [?], stop mentionin’ them blocks
‘cause when i talk on dead n*ggas who got shot?
b*tches come outta nowhere always in my inbox
talkin’ crazy to me and i’m like how y’all mad i responded?
like, isn’t this what you dumb b*tches wanted?
they hate when i post
‘cause they know every time i diss back i’ma really boss sh*t
i’ma wait after dark
if i see any [?] see a spark
you was eatin’ up sha gz d*ck like a shark
and you mention my son that maybach gettin’ parked
and i ain’t wanna start but we all pickin’ sides
[?] why you never call me when you slidin’?
troll ass b*tch, she wanna play tag all the time
like, i can’t even mind it
and i bet i could break ‘em down, go another round
like, chris brown, i really gotta beat her
knock ‘em out the ballpark, like derek jeter
i’m feelin’ like nas when he came out with ether
b*tch, i believe murda b when she said she ain’t f*ck on them n*ggas, not me either
i could be messy and go on the net, tell n*ggas what drill rap is really eaters
out of all people, why y’all pick mine [?] to play on?
how you f*ck opps with that dead n*gga chain on?
only smokin’ that za if it’s sprayed on
only smokin’ that za if it’s sprayed on
like, i’m done smokin’ on ghost though
that sh*t is all the way, over way
i think some b*tches whack and they over late
and if you wanna link my dm open, b*tch
[chorus]
first thing i’ma say, n*gga, i ain’t no regular b*tch
on my soul if you love me then i cannot switch
i’m not famous, but they know me
‘cause in the hood i’m lit and i’m tryna shake
she talkin’ ‘bout a gun but i could break her up
‘cause i see the frail body through the fl!cks
any b*tch say my name tell ‘em “eat a d*ck”

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