Brand New

Ever since you said we was through
I just wanna run up some blues
Brand new shirt
New jeans and brand new shoes
Forgetting about you
By getting this loot
Don't get me wrong
Yeah this shit is kinda new
But I should've known
You wasn't telling me the truth
Not up to me baby
It's only up to you
Saying that it's through
Guessing that's the move

She was throwing hints
N I just realized it
I was worried bout the money
That was in my pocket
Thinking that we solid as a lock
But I forgot to lock it

Yeah we had em fooled
Thinking that we really rocking

Whole time the situation
It was really rocky

You know I do it right
I beat it up
But we ain't boxing

cll this back n fourth
Is really toxic

Lurking on my page
You had to block it

Ima keep on walking
Like I talk it
Catch me sitting at a table
With some bosses
Talking bout some losses
That we had to take
To keep on flossing

It just part of life
No we don't really have no option

They don't really love you
Till we end up in some boxes

They don't see the type of hurt
They really end up causing

She thinking I'm jawzing

I be really lost n

Fucking exhausted

Of what it's really costing

cll the bull shit n all the drama
Really nonsense

Went behind my back
I hope you feel it in your conscious

I just poured another drink
I knock it back I'm nauseous

But I don't give a fuck
Cus with my love you wasn't cautious

Gave you the key to my heart
I wonder why you tossed it

I'm thinking that I lost it

Don't love me when I'm glossing

Cus my life no it ain't pausing
Counting bands is what I'm causing
Run it up n then deposit
Ima do it on my lonely
Baby I don't need a posse
Don't be crying when you lost me
Cus you had me like you bought me
Should've know you wasn't bout me

Now this drink it got me drowning

cll the shit I bought never asked for it back
Had me feigning for you
Just like a bum on some crack
You ain't never known
But I just wish
You would call me real bad

Tryna forget about you
Remember you was in my bed

Tryna get a bag instead
Then you pop up in my head

Said you with me till the end
Now we ain't even friends

Should've been real from the start
But you just pretend

Now you acting like I'm dead
You can't even send a text

Thinking back to all them times
That I had that pussy wet

Tongue out like I'm Jordan
In the fourth
I do it best

Know I'm coming from the west
clways stand out from the rest
Got em scared like diamond test
I'm done with being cool with less

Dinero

Brand New

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