paroles de chanson Coulda Been U (feat. Astrokidjay) - Haviah Mighty , Astrokidjay
My
level
up
dirty,
the
first
thing
to
note
She
seen
me
work
on
my
vertical
growth
She
see
my
journey,
and
hurting
for
dough
She
look
me
up,
said
she
heard
of
me
before
She
found
a
bop
that
she
listen
to
Make
her
dance
with
no
top
in
the
living
room
She
a
fan,
and
she
watch
all
my
interviews
Now
she
hang
by
the
bar
when
I'm
in
the
room
And
I
make
myself
way
too
accessible
I'm
just
hugging
a
fan,
won't
let
go
of
my
hand
And
she
say
that
I'm
way
too
incredible
I
can
see
that
she
making
it
sexual
Initially
I'm
going
for
it,
she
fire
The
convo
flowing,
and
I
know
she
admire
me
Little
did
I
know
that
shorty
was
trying
me
Asked
if
I'm
open
to
privacy
She
got
a
secret
in
her
eyes
Like
there's
something
that
she
concealing
or
she
hiding
But
we
ain't
equal
in
her
mind,
I
don't
even
see
the
demon
that's
inside
her
She
full
of
deceit
Her
man
in
the
crowd
while
I
got
her
backstage
And
she
all
in
my
ear
saying
pull
up
on
me
I'm
peeping
the
play,
he
looking
for
her
while
she
looking
for
me
Look
I
don't
need
shoulda,
coulda,
woulda
bitches
Imagine
she
could
be
fucking
with
my
riches
You
bound
to
be
stood
up,
can't
fuck
up
my
business
I
want
you
tonight,
but
I
don't
want
the
digits
I
know
you
look
fly
and
I
was
kinda
smitten
But
moving
twice
shy
'cause
I
was
already
bitten
Look
at
you,
burning
all
these
fucking
bridges
I
see
you
hurting,
I
ain't
even
with
it
It
coulda
been
you
Said
it
coulda
been
you
It
coulda
been
you
It
coulda
been
you
Coulda
been
- You
You
You
And
I
can
see
what's
on
your
mind
Fine,
what
you
gon'
suggest
Want
a
ride,
or
a
little
time,
or
a
little
sex
You
a
lie,
you
a
little
fly
sitting
on
the
desk
You
a
crime,
you
on
demon
time
Imma
never
text
- You
You
You
It
could've
been
you,
it
could've
been
me
I
done
got
off
my
ass,
I
ain't
go
home
for
weeks
When
I
jumped
off
the
porch,
I
ain't
go
home
for
weeks
I
want
me
a
bag,
I
want
Patek
Phillipes
I
want
a
Rolly
and
brand
new
APs
And
I
dropped
out
of
school
'cause
it
wasn't
for
me
I
was
getting
'em
racks,
I
was
flipping
'em
Ps
Bitch
I
feel
like
Tony,
I
only
trust
me
I
don't
par
with
them
niggas,
I'm
just
running
up
figures
Yeah
I
ball
like
the
Knicks,
I
go
out
and
they
ask
for
a
flick
I
feel
like
I
made
it,
I
ain't
even
rich
When
you
go
up
and
make
it,
they
say
you
switch
All
them
bridges
I
burned
'em,
I
don't
give
a
shit
It
was
me
and
my
dog,
100
racks
so
we
split
It
was
me
and
Haviah,
100
racks
in
the
VIP
Astro
da
kid,
so
I
pull
up
in
space
ships
Gucci,
Prada,
I'm
in
the
latest
My
shit
like
lava,
your
shit
outdated
I
feel
like
the
goat,
I
feel
like
the
greatest
Take
a
shot
of
the
Henny,
now
I'm
feeling
faded
No
negative
energy
in
my
oasis
Astro,
Haviah,
we
ain't
come
to
play
bitch
I
go
purchase
black
diamonds,
but
I'm
not
a
racist
You
didn't
believe
in
me,
but
I
forgive
you,
you're
family
If
I
eat
you
gon'
eat,
you're
my
family
It
could've
been
me,
but
I
chose
us
McLaren
the
coupe
with
the
doors
up
I
go
through
pain,
I
just
pull
up
Yeah
this
life
give
me
cold
heart
It
coulda
been
you
Said
it
coulda
been
you
It
coulda
been
you
It
coulda
been
you
Coulda
been
- You
You
You
And
I
can
see
what's
on
your
mind
Fine,
what
you
gon'
suggest
Want
a
ride,
or
a
little
time,
or
a
little
sex
You
a
lie,
you
a
little
fly
sitting
on
the
desk
You
a
crime,
you
on
demon
time
Imma
never
text
- You
You
You
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