Lyrics Blessings (feat. Qabriel) - Kasey Rios
Got
a
girl
when
she
mad
(Mad)
She
be
acting
foreign
like
she
straight
up
out
Japan
(Oh)
(Yeah
she
always
mad)
I
ain't
mad
I
don't
understand
(I
don't
get
it)
I
might
feel
some
shit
but
I
ain't
gon
act
like
that
no
You
do
you
(Woah)
I'ma
do
me
(I'ma
do
me)
I'ma
call
your
bestie
She
might
come
on
through
(Come
on
through
babe)
Little
minx
Always
tryna
link
I
ain't
with
that
sneak
shit
But
I
know
that
you
do
I
don't
care
bout
your
living
Least
you
living
I
ain't
chasing
down
your
prayers
You
keep
winning
I
get
women
(I
get
women)
Call
them
my
blessings
I
got
blessings
on
blessings
Their
dresses
Are
messes
On
beddings
And
I
know
I
may
sound
(I
might
sound,
I
might
sound)
So
heartless
Your
gorgeous
Kissing
you's
like
moving
out
the
projects
(Woah)
Its
what
your
vibe
is
And
I
might
just
miss
out
(I
might
just
miss
out)
The
baddest
Saddest
Blessings
are
not
what
I
put
my
heart
in
And
I
won't
be
here
waiting
For
your
love
here
baby
Keep
all
your
here
blessings
Keep
your
blessings
oh
She
said
I
don't
know
And
I
wouldn't
grow
with
her
I'm
lost
if
I
don't
just
go
You're
sounding
just
like
a
show
It
just
isn't
inside
me
Drama
on
2 times
just
like
an
Emmy
Let
me
hit
shawty
with
the
Bentley
Blessings
I
don't
care
bout
your
living
Least
you
living
I
ain't
chasing
down
your
prayers
You
keep
winning
I
get
women
(I
get
women)
Call
them
my
blessings
I
got
blessings
on
blessings
Their
dresses
Are
messes
On
beddings
And
I
know
I
may
sound
(I
might
sound,
I
might
sound)
So
heartless
Your
gorgeous
Kissing
you's
like
moving
out
the
projects
(Woah)
Its
what
your
vibe
is
And
I
might
just
miss
out
(I
might
just
miss
out)
The
baddest
Saddest
Blessings
are
not
what
I
put
my
heart
in
I
thank
God
for
you
I
wanna
honor
you
Everything
you
do
for
me
is
special
Spend
a
whole
lifetime
tryna
say
thank
you
I
think
you're
perfect
I
know
its
worth
it
We
can
get
through
anything
together
With
you
wish
every
moment
last
forever
The
pick
of
the
litter
The
pick
of
the
fishes
The
pick
that
once
Pitted
itself
And
pitied
the
bitches
I'm
pissed
I
never
pitched
to
a
piggie
Now
my
bacon
is
pickled
But
god
saw
all
my
pink
And
put
peace
to
my
bitter
Now
the
picture
perfect
posture
It
be
fitting
my
image
My
peak
is
probably
Kevin
Costner
I'm
untouchable
in
this
With
you
nothing
piques
my
interest
You're
the
peach
of
them
all
I
peeped
I
never
could
do
better
So
I
pieced
in
this
song
Womp
I
don't
care
bout
your
living
Least
you
living
I
ain't
chasing
down
your
prayers
You
keep
winning
I
get
women
(I
get
women)
Call
them
my
blessings
I
got
blessings
on
blessings
Their
dresses
Are
messes
On
beddings
And
I
know
I
may
sound
(I
might
sound,
I
might
sound)
So
heartless
Your
gorgeous
Kissing
you's
like
moving
out
the
projects
(Woah)
Its
what
your
vibe
is
And
I
might
just
miss
out
(I
might
just
miss
out)
The
baddest
Saddest
Blessings
are
not
what
I
put
my
heart
in
Womp
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