Luyện nghe bài hát HYFR (Hell Ya Fucking Right)

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

Do you this shit?
Are you high right
Do you ever get
Are you
I heard you fucked girl, is it true?
You getting You think them niggas you with is wit' you?
And I say

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

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

She say this shit catch up to me
I keep paper
We eat each other we at the dinner table
She say she hate she love me
And she I was average
Shit, I wish the same
And I she wasn't married
Promises, I hope I break 'em
Met a dragon, had a fire conversation but
are like confessions
Get the fuck up out my bedroom confusing me with questions

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

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

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