Lyrics Himothy (feat. MellyMiami) - Gpaydro
Just
know
that
I
miss
you,
yeah
Miss
you,
yeah
Miss
you,
yeah
Remember
back
then
you
ain't
want
me
Now
you
see
a
young
nigga
trim
Now
you
wanna
come
hug,
be
all
up
on
me
I
always
knew
your
love
was
real
phony
Play
with
my
heart
like
I
am
a
jokey
How
you
don't
love
me
bitch
I'm
the
goaty
Suite
life
on
deck,
Like
I'm
Zack
and
Cody
How
you
say
you
don't
love
me
I'm
him?
How
you
say
you
don't
love
me
I'm
him
Finna
pull
up
in
a
trim
SRT
going
fast
hem,
hemi
Fuck
yo
bitch
doing
the
shim
Go
ask
that
bitch
cause
I'm
him
I
cry
on
the
beat
cause
I'm
him,
him
Fuck
yo
bitch
while
I'm
doing
the
dash
Going
too
fast
I
might
crash
Look
at
his
ass
I
just
laugh,
laugh
Oh
little
bitch
you
in
pain,
you
nasty
slut
thats
a
shame
Fucking
this
bitch
came,
came
Fucking
this
bitch
till
she
cum
Poking
this
bitch
with
my
thumb
She
said
she
want
it
in
her
bum,
bum
She
taking
me
home
to
meet
ma
You
little
bitch
is
you
dumb
I
ain't
staying
with
you
I
ain't
dumb,
you
a
stump
She
tryna
play
me
aint
dumb,
Little
bitch
is
you
dumb?
Taking
me
home
to
me
ma,
nah
Just
wanna
fuck
is
you
dumb,
you
little
bitch
you
a
slum
You
little
bitch
is
a
slump,
Is
you
dumb?
How
you
say
you
don't
love
me
I'm
him?
Finna
pull
up
in
a
trim
SRT
going
fast
hem,
hemi
Fuck
yo
bitch
doing
the
shim
Go
ask
that
bitch
cause
I'm
him
I
cry
on
the
beat
cause
I'm
him,
him
Fuck
yo
bitch
while
I'm
doing
the
dash
Going
too
fast
I
might
crash
Look
at
his
ass
I
just
laugh,
laugh
Oh
little
bitch
you
in
pain,
you
nasty
slut
thats
a
shame
Fucking
this
bitch
till
she
came
She
in
love
with
a
nigga
cause
I
bought
her
what
she
want
You
play
with
us,
im
never
lacking
Gotta
baddie
I'm
blowing
her
back
in
How
you
flexing
you
don't
got
no
backends
Choppa
hit
his
face
my
brodies
start
laughing
If
you
play
with
the
gang
get
to
clapping
Shawty
so
bad
yeah
she
is
fantastic
Now
we
all
moving
on
I
aint
wanna
let
her
go
I
just
wanna
go
home,
home
She
really
chose
him
over
me
Told
me
that
she'll
never
leave
Did
you
really
love
me?
None
of
these
hoes
never
last
Got
melly
in
his
bag
You
loving
her
you
going
out
sad,
sad
Choppa
they
shoot
up
his
organs,
get
him
gone
now
Fried
off
the
henny,
I
fall
down
Just
hit
his
bitch,
yeah
you
can
go
home
now
How
you
say
you
don't
love
me
I'm
him
Finna
pull
up
in
a
trim
SRT
going
fast
hem,
hemi
How
you
say
you
don't
love
me
I'm
him?
Melly
turn
this
shit
off

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