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Bad News

 

Bad News

(álbum: Scarred - 2022)


Oh, oh
Wake up in the morning, wipe the cold off my face
I wake up in the morning, wipe the cold off my face
Wake up in the morning, wipe the cold off my face
Hear the bad news today, oh, hear the bad news today
(HeartBeatz)

Wake up and wipe the cold off my face
Just waiting to hear the bad news today
Somebody probably didn't make it
This shit had got my body shaking, oh, oh
Got my body shaking
It got my body shaking, oh
It got my body shaking, oh
It got my body shaking

I don't know how much more I can take
I'm just waiting for to hear some fucking bad news today
I'm lost in my thoughts, I don't know what to say
Bitch, get the fuck up out my face, I wish I knew that you was fake
I don't know how much more I can take
I'm waiting for to hear some bad news today
I don't know how much more I can take
I'm just waiting to hear some bad news today

Tell me what fuck been going on with you
Everybody been all in my face
They been tryna figure how I carry all this weight
On my shoulder, I ain't got no help, bitch, it's just Jay
And this shit getting aggravating
My bitch blowing up my phone, I don't know what to say
She think I'm with a ho, I'm tryna chase some cake
She think I'm fucking hoes, I'm tryna get paid
Damn, tryna tax a nigga
And I ain't talking Uncle Sam, oh
My heart getting cold and I don't know which way to go
Damn, let me get back where I started at
And I've been rolling off a party pack of perkys
Mm, I'm getting nervous
I've been scratching, they been thinking I'm allergic, oh
I'm hurting daily, bitch, said she wanna have my baby
She pregnant, I don't know what I'ma do
I wish I can call on you

Call on you, mm, I wish I can call on you, on you
I wish I can call on you, oh, I wish I can call on you
I don't know what the fuck been going on
Pussy ass bitch, don't call my phone
I'ma put one up in your dome (HeartBeatz on the track)
On you, call on you, call on you

feito

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