Luyện nghe bài hát HYFR

All my exes in Texas like I'm George Strait
Or they go to Georgia State
Tuition is handled by some random nigga that live in
she only see when she feels obligated
Admitted it to me the first we dated
But she was no angel, and we never
I her for sushi, she wanted to fuck
So we took it to go, them don't even plate it
And we never talk too after I blew up
only 'hello' or 'happy belated'
And I think I text her and her I made it
And that's when she me and told me she prayed it
And that's I text her and told her I love it
And right after texting, told her I'm
She
What have I learned since richer
I learned working with the negatives make for better pictures
I learned and enemies is one hell of a mixture
Even though it's fucked up, girl, I'm still wit ya
Damn, is it the
for me to revisit the past
It's to call
There's albums to drop, there's involved
There's stories to tell, we been it all
are like confessions
Get the fuck up out my dressing room, me with questions

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

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

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

She say this gon' catch up to me
I keep paper
We eat each other whenever we at the table
She say she hate she love me
And she wish I was
Shit, I wish the same
And I she wasn't married
Promises, I hope I never 'em
Met a dragon, had a fire conversation but
Interviews are confessions
Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me questions like

Do you this shit?
Are you high now?
Do you get nervous?
Are you
I you fucked your girl, is it true?
You getting money? You think them niggas you with is wit'

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

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