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Who Shot Cupid?

 

Who Shot Cupid?

(album: Death Race For Love - 2019)


Bitches on me, that's often
Doing them beans often
(Purps On The Beat)

She know me well, well, well
She know me well
Told me she loves me still
Bitch, go to hell
All the drugs I did, it was worth it
Super worth it
Uh, tell me why you had me feeling worthless?
Now your heart broken, you need a surgeon
Yeah, I know one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain
Yeah, I know one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain
Yeah, yeah, yeah

We ain't gon' do this, not again
Gucci cardigan
On the flyest jet
I found out what the problem is
Breaking promises
It was the both of us

All girls the same, same, same
Two blue pills to the brain, brain, brain
I kinda miss your brain
And I bet you miss my fame

She know me well, well, well
She know me well
Told me she loves me still
Bitch, go to hell
All the drugs I did, it was worth it
Super worth it
Uh, tell me why you had me feeling worthless?
Now your heart broken, you need a surgeon
Yeah, I know one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain
Yeah, I know one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain
Yeah, yeah, yeah

I'll bet I'll never die again
Bullets fly again
Cupid hit his target
Guess he's been target practicing
The Devil's panicking
He makes it worse for my heart

Ah, girls are the same, same, same
But it's still two blue pills to the brain, brain, brain
I hope you never change, change, change
I also hope put the drugs away

Well, well, well, well
She do me well
I hope she loves me for real
'Cause I been through hell
All the drugs I did, they weren't worth it
Now I'm worthless
I hope my new lady thinks I'm perfect, oh
Sometimes I feel like that she'll be better off
Without me, but without her I would die, oh
I would die, oh

She know me well, well, well
She know me well
Told me she loves me still
Bitch, go to hell
All the drugs I did, it was worth it
Super worth it
Uh, tell me why you had me feeling worthless?
Now your heart broken, you need a surgeon
Yeah, I know one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain
Yeah, I know one thing's for sure, one thing's for certain
Yeah, yeah, yeah

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