Sweater4
PUMPFAKE
GENRE They don’t wanna link up
I said baby wassup I’m just tryna talk
Baby you know you're the only one
No pain no gain
I could never entertain
The thought and you and I apart
Like the moon and the sun
And we’ll never rise together
You turned up the weather
Got me taking off my sweater
Bitch I might pull out the gun
Put it in my teeth
Bitch I’d rather be deceased
Just thinking of the thought that
You and I are done
Can you tell me what I did?
It's been about a week
I hope you get your beauty rest
Cause I been losing sleep
And I can’t count sheep
When I slip into my drеams
I see your face
And reality starts pulling out the sheets
I think carе too much
Or maybe not enough
Did I wear too much makeup?
Or maybe not enough
Do they even give a fuck?
I don’t wanna give it up
But when a bitch holla, bitch holla back
Cause a bitch just wanna know wassup
They don’t wanna link up
I said baby wassup I’m just tryna talk
Baby you know you're the only one
No pain no gain
I could never entertain
The thought and you and I apart
Like the moon and the sun
And we’ll never rise together
You turned up the weather
Got me taking off my sweater
Bitch I might pull out the gun
Put it in my teeth
Bitch I’d rather be deceased
Just thinking of the thought that
You and I are done
I said baby wassup I’m just tryna talk
Baby you know you're the only one
No pain no gain
I could never entertain
The thought and you and I apart
Like the moon and the sun
And we’ll never rise together
You turned up the weather
Got me taking off my sweater
Bitch I might pull out the gun
Put it in my teeth
Bitch I’d rather be deceased
Just thinking of the thought that
You and I are done
Can you tell me what I did?
It's been about a week
I hope you get your beauty rest
Cause I been losing sleep
And I can’t count sheep
When I slip into my drеams
I see your face
And reality starts pulling out the sheets
I think carе too much
Or maybe not enough
Did I wear too much makeup?
Or maybe not enough
Do they even give a fuck?
I don’t wanna give it up
But when a bitch holla, bitch holla back
Cause a bitch just wanna know wassup
They don’t wanna link up
I said baby wassup I’m just tryna talk
Baby you know you're the only one
No pain no gain
I could never entertain
The thought and you and I apart
Like the moon and the sun
And we’ll never rise together
You turned up the weather
Got me taking off my sweater
Bitch I might pull out the gun
Put it in my teeth
Bitch I’d rather be deceased
Just thinking of the thought that
You and I are done
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