paroles de chanson My Body - YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Just
ask
me
D-Roc
Oh,
had
you
on
my
mind
'til
this
morning
My
thoughts
all
around
'cause
I
don't
know
what
I'm
doin'
Know
a
lot
of
things
wouldn't
be
fair
to
you
So
I'm
tryna
keep
this
flowin'
(Oh,
mhm
oh)
Fuck
around
and
catch
me
in
that
Rolls
with
some
tissue
Shittin'
on
these
niggas
and
I'm
cryin'
'cause
I
miss
you
For
to
give
in,
she
just
gotta
hear
I'm
down,
this
shit
pitiful
Why
you
keep
me
'round
and
you
feel
like
I
ain't
shit
to
you?
And
you
knowin'
that
my
love
rare,
you
just
treat
it
like
it's
beneful
Out
the
blue
you
get
a
cold
stare,
when
I
think
of
shit,
I
sing
to
you
I
just
wonder,
is
this
really
real?
Or
you
got
somebody
teachin'
you?
Tell
me
if
you
love
somebody
(I
do)
Tell
me
if
you
for
somebody
(I
don't
know)
She
don't
really
love
my
body
(Oh,
no)
She
just
wanna
keep
me
from
somebody
(I
know)
You
don't
have
to
think
again,
I'm
all
for
you
Deeply
love
you,
and
I
miss
you
I
miss
touchin',
I
miss
fuckin',
and
I
Tatted
up
my
face
again,
I'm
already
ugly
And
you
my
bitch,
you
pretty,
I
don't
want
you
in
public
But
I
just
cut
you
loose
and
I
do
what
I
do
Let
the
bitch
do
what
she
please,
I
fly
her
out
to
Cancún
Break
my
heart,
I'm
sittin'
here
bleedin',
my
BM
called
me
a
fool
Jocin'
off
me
'cause
she
notice
how
I'm
fucked
up
'bout
you
Got
that
Xanax
yesterday,
ran
out
by
this
morning
Fuck
you
mean?
I
buy
that
Wraith,
I
ain't
runnin'
out
this
money
Ride
horses
on
my
trail
today,
all
way
until
it's
snowin'
To
me,
she
flew,
when
I
got
through,
I
cut
her
by
this
mornin'
Claimin'
that
she
lovin'
me
And
I
know
that
she
be
thuggin'
me
When
this
bitch
be
actin'
ABC
I
wan'
drag
this
ho
from
D
to
Z
Somehow,
you
made
me
complete
But
I'm
scared
of
you
havin'
my
heart
She
ain't
never
liked
shit
about
me
She
just
wanted
my
bro
from
the
start
Tell
me
if
you
love
somebody
(I
do)
Tell
me
if
you
for
somebody
(I
don't
know)
She
don't
really
love
my
body
(Oh,
no)
She
just
wanna
keep
me
from
somebody
(I
know)
You
don't
have
to
think
again,
I'm
all
for
you
Deeply
love
you,
and
I
miss
you
I
miss
touchin',
I
miss
fuckin',
and
I
Tatted
up
my
face
again,
I'm
already
ugly
And
you
my
bitch,
you
pretty,
I
don't
want
you
in
public
Oh,
had
you
on
my
mind
'til
this
morning
My
thoughts
all
around
'cause
I
don't
know
what
I'm
doin'
Know
a
lot
of
things
wouldn't
be
fair
to
you
So
I'm
tryna
keep
this
flowin'
(Oh,
mhm,
oh)
Fuck
around
and
catch
me
in
that
Rolls
with
some
tissue
Shittin'
on
these
niggas
and
I'm
cryin'
'cause
I
miss
you
I
just
wonder,
is
this
really
real?
Or
you
got
somebody
teachin'
you?
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