
we couldn’t collide cip (Ft. Yung Frendi)
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[Chorus: frendi]
Me and you
Girl, I love you to the moon
G19, I shoot
She don't love me, you know that's cool
She don't love me, you know that's bool
When it all comes down crashin'
One things for certain
It's a shame, you couldn't be mine
It's a shame we couldn't collide
It's a shame you couldn't comply
It's a shame, we keep on working it out
But alla that shit is a lie
You tellin' yo' friends, "yung frendi, you wrong"
Next thing you know, you be listen my songs
You did me so bad, you did me so wrong
But I guess this is the life I chose
[Verse: cip]
That's what I choose
I don't even listen to you
Bad ah hoe, she lovin' my tunes
I'm stuck, attached, don't know what to do
Hang up, I'ma hit you back
Like damn, she ruin the mood
I be wit' my twin, my slatt
Need Visine, hotbox the room
CLA, yeah, it vroom
Make sure my hoe okay
I put Celine, Telfar on you
I don't even know you, I try
I don't even know you, I stay
She don't like me anyway
Hop out the car, finna tie my lace
Me and you
Girl, I love you to the moon
G19, I shoot
She don't love me, you know that's cool
She don't love me, you know that's bool
When it all comes down crashin'
One things for certain
It's a shame, you couldn't be mine
It's a shame we couldn't collide
It's a shame you couldn't comply
It's a shame, we keep on working it out
But alla that shit is a lie
You tellin' yo' friends, "yung frendi, you wrong"
Next thing you know, you be listen my songs
You did me so bad, you did me so wrong
But I guess this is the life I chose
[Verse: cip]
That's what I choose
I don't even listen to you
Bad ah hoe, she lovin' my tunes
I'm stuck, attached, don't know what to do
Hang up, I'ma hit you back
Like damn, she ruin the mood
I be wit' my twin, my slatt
Need Visine, hotbox the room
CLA, yeah, it vroom
Make sure my hoe okay
I put Celine, Telfar on you
I don't even know you, I try
I don't even know you, I stay
She don't like me anyway
Hop out the car, finna tie my lace
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