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Honey Cocaine

Done Done

 

Done Done

(album: The Gift Rap - 2015)


[Hook:]
At first I thought you was all mine
But no, you lied
Come to find you had another girl
Right there, on the side
But damn this end ain't shit
Don't waste my time, no
But damn this end ain't shit
That boy I know
But damn this end ain't

See I thought you was so different
I thought we could have made a long distance
Soon as a romance turn to bitching
Caught your ass slipping
Everywhere I'm missing
Look I done been played before
And I had to tell myself I would take it slow
Now you all out late with hoes
But I swear we was good just days ago
How you gonna tell me you done now
Feeling ways cause a bitch done found out
Better check all your friends with a loud moth
Thought you were the one but you looking like a clown now

[Hook]

Boy, boy you ain't shit and your man's game
But I can do it for myself if a man can't
Should have known my only love was Ben Frank
Well let me tell you what I heard when my friend came
Said she has a boy promise too
Funny how he had the same ring as you
And even know I let her man and it's screwed
And she showed me a motherfucking picture of you!
So don't throw fits when I call you a bitch
What's up a man got a heart as small as his dick
No second chance to a start I'm calling it quits
And I hope you ain't the type your daughter will get
Cause best believe my father will trip
And you won't even want my brothers getting on the mix
Next time, next time I ain't falling so quick
But if I call, I'm just calling the hit

[Hook]

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