Luyện nghe bài hát Yo Lost

This for the ladies, who keep getting
let him hurt you no more
Tell him

Man, I never said cost
wondered what you fucking thought
Lying and but now you call?
you that yo loss
I never love cost
Always what you fucking thought
and cheating but now you call?
Fuck you that yo

What you at?
Selling a love story that exist
make me happy no more you make me pissed
Fucking and licking up on another
Sending out dirty pics you selling dick
a love story that don't exist
Can't make me no more you make me pissed
Fucking and licking up on another
Sending out dirty pics you selling dick

1]
Like a black cat at one in the morning
through your phone saw one text, "I'm horny"
For you to be my nigga that was corny
But get some rest I'm on that ass in the
Fuck naw , I'm on ass right now
When I want the dick you be way too
Was you chilling the bros or maybe that was a lie
Got bitches lurking on my page like a spy
They thinking we a couple but even got a title
They thinking we in looking for rings and David bridal
Who you been fucking I be up on my cycle?
when he start saying "baby you kind of psycho"
Nah, young I'm the realist
When a love your demands can't feel it
Not getting love in return that'll put me in my
I let you bust you want when my knees be kneeling
You just PG-13 and I'm R
Cause I I was the only bitch up in your heart
I'm figure out the pieces, what you hiding in the dark?
Is you mad? Was you lying the fucking start?
Sometimes you make me feel like I shit
I hop up on uploading pics
But why I get up on your page seeing bitches you laid Comment call me baby I want the dick
And happened to the roses? They stop coming in
happen to "I ain't pulling out I'm cuming in"?
What happen to the Gucci, Prada , and the Fend ?
I'm assuming another got all that coming in
But cool, two can do the same nigga
You not a real nigga, you's a fucking lame
This not no arcade stop it with the games
I need an dick become a pussy hitter

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2]
And it all start playing out in my
At the strip clubs where you spend bread
time you pop up is in my bed
You treat me like crap and you won't text back like you
That bitch around for that paycheck
And you sticking around for that late neck
Telling me lies when you look me in my
And I'm that you cheated and I hate that
But fuck it you can't say that bitch look
And what's her man, I hope it ain't Heather
And when you get up in my bed you said fuck what she
Cause you like how my get wetter
Do you I'm trouble, trouble (I'm not)
Stop you ain't working no doubles
I you whipped between her legs thinking about my head
And just become that struggle
Sometimes you got me feeling like I'm
When the truth is you a fucking rental
You got a sweet tooth for every young thing pass by
If you keep it up you might need
And do you think you can that bitch?
you a dopeboy , she a snitch
I you down when you ain't have shit
What's funny is another bitch pop up when you
Do you think that's a excuse now ?
And do you dry my tears I cry
You just a fucking hoe fucking a hoe
me and that bitch a whole bunch of lies

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