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Softwilly

ILY BABY

 

ILY BABY

(Album: DONNA - 2021)


[Intro:]
(AV with that drip, ho)

[1nonly:]
I said bitch, tell me what the fuck is up
You said you wanted me, but I don't know where the fuck you are
I swear you was the one, but now I think you went and run (Ayy, ayy)
I got a .40 tucked 'cause in that bitch you never trust (Ayy, yeah, ayy)
I'm next up, flexed up, ain't no bubble gum
Boy, you faked up, rest up, smoke up in my lungs (Ayy, ayy)
I be getting the bag while you counting them ones
So why the fuck you be calling, but now you never showing up? (Ayy)
Said bitch, tell me what the fuck is up
You said you wanted me, but I don't know where the fuck you are
I swear you was the one, but now I think you went and run (Ayy, ayy)
I got a .40 tucked 'cause in that bitch you never trust (Ayy, yeah, ayy)
I'm next up, flexed up, ain't no bubble gum
Boy, you faked up, rest up, smoke up in my lungs (Ayy, ayy)
I be getting the bag while you counting them ones
So why the fuck you be calling, but now you never showing up? (Ayy)

[Shady Moon:]
Said, bitch, wait, I put my trust in you for you to flake
All these bitches want me now they see I'm getting to the cake
What's the word? The loving you been giving me is real fake
Why yo' ex keep calling ya phone? It's too late
'Cause I'm dumb rich and for fact you been knew
See my Insta going up, I'm spending time up in the stu'
Don't hit my line 'cause I been doing fine
I'm getting more shit done without you
I done made so many bands, I got ten racks waiting on another band
Yoppa kick calling, big drum in the other hand
Band kid, band class, baby, they don't understand
Fitted up, tell me what the fuck is a silly band?
Ayy, ayy, waist cost a dime, you wondering how I get that
Dumb bitch, never compared 'cause I'm dumb stacked
Big bag, LV, MCM backpack
Get back, choppa a German Shep', it'll bite back

[1nonly:]
Said bitch, tell me what the fuck is up
You said you wanted me, but I don't know where the fuck you are
I swear you was the one, but now I think you went and run (Ayy, ayy)
I got a .40 tucked 'cause in that bitch you never trust (Ayy, yeah, ayy)
I'm next up, flexed up, ain't no bubble gum
Boy, you faked up, rest up, smoke up in my lungs (Ayy, ayy)
I be getting the bag while you counting them ones
So why the fuck you be calling, but now you never showing up? (Ayy)
Said bitch, tell me what the fuck is up
You said you wanted me, but I don't know where the fuck you are
I swear you was the one, but now I think you went and run (Ayy, ayy)
I got a .40 tucked 'cause in that bitch you never trust (Ayy, yeah, ayy)
I'm next up, flexed up, ain't no bubble gum
Boy, you faked up, rest up, smoke up in my lungs (Ayy, ayy)
I be getting the bag while you counting them ones
So why the fuck you be calling, but now you never showing up? (Ayy)

[Larrrycroft:]
Slide up on the block with the mob, I'm a Glockstar
Baby, fill my cup with some and Henny and some Wockhardt
Bro down bad, call my bitch, I'm a lender
She my avatar, she my fire dick bender
Choppa with the knife, fucking cut 'em like a blender
Catch me outside cooking opps like some tenders
In a frat party with some dudes, I'm a sender
Catch me simping for a ho, bitch, you would never

[packgod:]
Like damn, what the fuck been going on?
Man, I gave you all my heart and I waited so long
You just stabbed me in my back, sucking other guy sacks
Getting ran through like a track, you my fucking heart attack
Yeah, she tossed me into fire and she laughed at all my ashes
I'm tired of this pain, I need this shit to be my last dance
Don't ever hit my line 'cause little ho, that was your last chance
Yeah, it's true I loved you baby, but that shit was in the past tense

[1nonly:]
Bitch, tell me what the fuck is up
You said you wanted me, but I don't know where the fuck you are
I swear you was the one, but now I think you went and run (Ayy, ayy)
I got a .40 tucked 'cause in that bitch you never trust (Ayy, yeah, ayy)
I'm next up, flexed up, ain't no bubble gum
Boy, you faked up, rest up, smoke up in my lungs (Ayy, ayy)
I be getting the bag while you counting them ones
So why the fuck you be calling, but now you never showing up? Said (Ayy)

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