Luyện nghe bài hát HYFR

All my exes in Texas like I'm George Strait
Or go to Georgia State where
Tuition is handled by some random nigga live in Atlanta
That she only see when she obligated
Admitted it to me the time we dated
But she was no angel, and we waited
I her for sushi, she wanted to fuck
So we took it to go, told don't even plate it
And we never talk too much I blew up
Just only 'hello' or 'happy
And I think I text her and told her I it
And that's when she text me and told me she it
And that's I text her and told her I love it
And right after texting, her I'm faded
She
have I learned since getting richer
I learned with the negatives could make for better pictures
I learned Hennessey and is one hell of a mixture
Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm fucking wit ya
Damn, is it the
Time for me to revisit the
It's women to
There's albums to drop, liquor involved
stories to tell, we been through it all
Interviews are like
Get the fuck up out my dressing room, confusing me with

Do you love shit?
Are you right now?
Do you get nervous?
Are you
I heard you fucked girl, is it true?
You getting money? You think them niggas you is wit' you?
And I say

(And I say) yeah
Hell yeah, hell
Fuckin'
right, all right
(And we say) Hell
Hell yeah, hell
Fuckin'
right, all right

So much for being
say love is in the air, so I
Hold my until my face turn purple
a few bad bitches in my circle
My nuts hang like ain't no
Bitch if you wave, then I surf you
I flew jet, she commercial
But we still met, that night
After my session, she came
I was aggressive, and she was
I her pills
She started confessing and undressing
And ask me to her
And so I did, but that was last
And now texting me, asking for closure

She say this shit gon' up to me
I keep tissue
We eat each whenever we at the dinner table
She say she hate that she me
And she I was average
Shit, I wish the same
And I wish she married
Promises, I hope I never 'em
Met a dragon, had a fire conversation but
are like confessions
Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with like

Do you love shit?
Are you high right
Do you ever get
Are you
I you fucked your girl, is it true?
You money? You think them niggas you with is wit' you?

(And I say) Hell
yeah, hell yeah
Fuckin'
Fuckin right, all
(And we say) Hell
Hell yeah, yeah
right
Damn right, all

(And we say) Hell
Hell yeah, hell
Fuckin'
Fuckin' right, all
(And we say) yeah
Hell yeah, yeah
right
Damn right, all
Aw