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Yung Baby Tate

Lesson Learned

 

Lesson Learned

(album: After The Rain - 2020)


Real bitch
Niggas say I'm too much to deal with
Killswitch
I don't really give a fuck 'bout your feelings
I'm real lit
Boy, you know I'm one in a billion, billion
Yeah

All I'm tryna do is ball, ball
You wanna come back, I'm like aw, naw
Now you tryna say that I'm a problem
I could probably never get solved, solved
Yeah, pop that pussy like a Faygo
Can't stop that, you ain't gotta say so (Can't stop that)
At the top, yeah, something like an angel
But I ain't got no halo
I'm tryna have five rings like J-Lo
He ain't my man, he could still be bae though
I ain't tryna cook no shrimp alfredo
Keep an extra nigga in the cut like Fredo
I ain't gotta lie, I'ma give it to you straight up
I'ma be gone long, boy, don't wait up
Calling my phone, say he wanna come make up
Haha, uh-uh, boy, bye

Give me back my keys
Give me back my sweatshirt
Give me all my shit
'Cause we not together
I'ma go fuck with him
You can go ahead and text her
No more breaking up on the regular
It's a lesson learned, I'ma let it burn

I'm a real bitch
Niggas say I'm too much to deal with
Killswitch
I don't really give a fuck 'bout your feelings
I'm real lit
Boy, you know I'm one in a billion, billion
Yeah

Okay, truth be told
I'm tryna fuck with you and all my hoes
Okay, I've been tryna hold back all that real shit you ain't even know
Okay, block game strong
But she use a different number tryna call my phone (Who dis?)
Now you wanna pull up on me
Telling me you ain't really mean that, oh (Skrrt)
Boy, you can get gone (Get gone)
Get lost, baby, I'ma need my songs back (Uh-huh)
Baddest bitch you ever had, how you lost that? (How you lost that?)
Tryna cuff but you ain't even caught that
Ooh, and I'm taking back the chain that I bought ya
Know I keep a couple niggas in the vault, yeah
You can be mad all you want, yeah

Give me back my keys (Give me back my keys)
Give me back my sweatshirt (Ooh, my sweatshirt)
Give me all my shit
(Give me all my shit 'cause we not together)
'Cause we not together
I'ma go fuck with him (I'ma go fuck with him)
You can go ahead and text her (You can go ahead and text her)
No more breaking up on the regular (Oh)
It's a lesson learned, I'ma let it burn

I'm a real bitch
Niggas say I'm too much to deal with
Killswitch
I don't really give a fuck 'bout your feelings
I'm real lit (I'm real lit)
Boy, you know I'm one in a billion, billion
Yeah

One in a billion
One in a billion, baby
One in a billion, ooh
Huh, yeah
See, I think you must've forgot
Who you was messing with
Got a little amnesia, huh?
That's alright
'Cause I don't got no problem reminding you
Who the fuck I am

done

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