[Intro]
(Swear down Cozzy, you mixed this?)

[Chorus - Yung TS]
Broke my heart, oh, no you didn't
You're one of my many women
You got me tunnel vision
Cut 'em off like circumcision
Fucked her in a studio session
Two ways I cope with depression
I don't want you, I want your bredrin
Tell a girl to keep it steppin'

[Hook - Yung TS]
Your girl showed me boobies and I said "Oh-la-la-la"
"Oh-la-la-la", "Oh-la-la-la"
Your girl showed me breasts and I said "Oh-la-la-la"
"Oh-la-la-la", "Oh-la-la-la"

[Verse 1 - Murda B]
Like suck my dick, don't be sending me dick pics, like
Oh-na-na-na
Who wanna try?
This is a scrimmage, I chill with the guys
All I hear is "Murda B, Murda B, Murda B, Murda B, Murda B, Murda B" chill
Murda B lit
Murda B this, Murda B that
Now Murda B drip
I drop a pin and you know where I'm at
Guns in the fly
I take your man, he not coming back
I send him home he don't wanna lеave
We catch a drill then sip on somе tea
Tell me a bitch that's realer than me
I catch a opp and murder the-
(Like suck my dick bitch, grah, grah, boom)
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