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Destroy Lonely

Which 1 / Klueless

 

Which 1 / Klueless

(album: LORD - 2020)


(Yung Pedro)
Bitch talking 'bout another bitch, I'm too lost
(D-D-Damn Leo)

I don't lace my shoes up
This Rick but I like this other shit, which one do I choose, dawg?
And this bitch talking 'bout another bitch, I'm too lost
And I just text my bro and I'm like, "Bro, what should I do, dawg?"
Which one should I choose, dawg?
Look my main bitch in her eye and tell her all this shit up under you, baby
That mean that it's nothing that I'm choosing over you, baby
But you know if I gotta choose then I'm always gon' choose paper (Oh yeah)
My bro just copped a stick and that bitch look like it can shoot lasers
Yeah, I been locked in, nigga, rap and chasing money all I do lately
And she call me by my first name, like, excuse me, who is you, baby?
I don't think I'm into you, baby

Which one do I choose?
Which one do I choose?
Which one do I choose?
Which one do I choose?
Which one do I choose?
Which one do I choose?
Which one do I choose?
Which one do I choose?

Yeah, okay, I can't choose up
My bitch do DG and CC, she can't do the True, dawg
And my pants undercover, dawg but nothing like a black car
And I'm geeked up, fell in love with stars and I'm stuck on the moon, dawg
And I don't do no politicking, bitch, I'm high as fuck
And my black coat is CDG, it cost a couple bucks
Yeah, and these niggas not seeing me, it's like they blind as fuck
Yeah, and this bitch say she mad at me but I don't give a fuck
(I'll text that ho "LOL," nigga, on God)

I don't lace my shoes up
This Rick but I like this other shit, which one do I choose, dawg?
And this bitch talking 'bout another bitch, I'm too lost
And I just text my bro and I'm like, "Bro, what should I do, dawg?"
Which one should I choose, dawg?
Look my main bitch in her eye and tell her all this shit up under you, baby
That mean that it's nothing that I'm choosing over you, baby
But you know if I gotta choose then I'm always gon' choose paper (Oh yeah)

Which one do I choose?
Which one do I choose?
Which one do I choose?
Which one do I choose?
Which one do I choose?
Which one do I choose?
Which one do I choose?
Which one do I choose?

done

Did you add all the unfamiliar words from this song?