Luyện nghe bài hát When I Was Gone

When I was
I heard you was on whoever
you again? I can never
When I was
You to take a advantage of a nigga
Had me a hammer on a nigga (On a nigga)
Thass' why you don't love hoes
Thass' why you love these hoes
Thass' why you don't these hoes
Thass' why you love these hoes

I was, in wit' all niggas
You was waiting to exhale wit all niggas
My momma said I should yo apology
But fuck that, just reverse psychology
I dont you no more, and I think you a ho
You let a go too long, without no sto
For all my niggas time, I know how it get
Yo disappear, and yo bitch turn into a flip

Once a time, I thought I found love but then she played me
I was gone, came back now my baby, a baby
I know you was cheatin', I was town eatin'
But real we don't get mad, we get even
But is why I lost feelings, cause if these hoes ain't fully flippin',
Then cartwheeling

When I was
I heard you was on whoever
Love you again? I can
When I was
You tried to take a advantage of a
Had me pull a on a nigga. (On a nigga)
Thass' why you don't love hoes
why you don't love these hoes
Thass' why you don't love hoes
Thass' why you don't these hoes

She got a nigga in here, hot (dumb hot)
a bitch, hurry up its in that green dot
Left a nigga in the dirt, now she like giving free slurps
I bought a celly my cellmate, she dont even text a nigga no kind of sex-play
Fuck that bitch, I'mma have the lil girls rush that bitch

I say my too high, my hopes too low
My too slow, violation from my P.O
I just got out I shoulda stayed on the couch, 3-way now my ho tryna cuss me out
And my lawyer say the coming to trial,
On top of that I heard my main bitch fuckin'
Im bangin' and shit, my lady prolly sellin' her clit, no on my books
A nigga taking L'S wit bitch!

I was gone
I heard you was fuckin' on
Love you I can never
When I was
You tried to take a advantage of a
Had me a hammer on a nigga. (On a nigga)
Thass' why you love these hoes
Thass' why you love these hoes
why you don't love these hoes
Thass' why you love these hoes

If I put my in a bitch, I'll always be hurt
Shoulda known you wasn't from that fake louie purse
You broke, dumb and
Really to boof me, you gone end up like ya mama a old ratchet hoochie
You couldn't stay down if you was to the floor,
Three baby daddy's I tryna be fo' (uh-uh)
Thass why I got no love these hoes, duckin', you be suckin all the bros

When I was gone, I you was fuckin on budda, hoein in the hood gettin gudda
When I was gone, heard you was hangin on the block, bitch I like you on da block
When I ain't home, you be doing ho shit
Thinkin I ain't heard up in this
Run my door, or pull a blade on you bitch
Pen it til she on you bitch
And I ain't
My telly went big on the sto and you even yo phone
And now a nigga on, all respect for you bitch
You can burn, I ain't spit on you bitch

When I was