[Intro]
Yeah, yeah, oh
Quando Rondo, nigga (QRN)
(Key Gang got the keys jumping)
[Chorus]
Let's go somewhere where they can't find us, a thousand mileage away
It's been a minute since you put down your diary, are you okay?
I know lil' shorty sick of me apologizing, saying I'll change
You hurt my hurt, you joy my joy, so you know that I'll feel your pain (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I used to see you every day, now it hurt, I don't see your face
If you was coach, I made the plays, we both was supposed to change the play
By gettin' another relationship, you know it's trials and tribulations
Fuck what they say 'cause you my baby
Just keep 'em out of our relationship
[Verse 1]
That time I told you I hate you, I was just talkin', promise I didn't mеan it (Uh, yeah, yeah)
I blame your friеnds, you blame my partners, it's like they all come between us (Uh, uh)
Like fuck the chain and Insta followers, you been there when I need you (Oh)
No need to fuss in front of our daughter, I know she tired of the screaming too
They gon' need some Cartier binoculars just to see what I've seen
Heart hurt so much, go call the doctor, I got codeine in my kidney too
Go take that dress from off your body, put on the Balmain and Fendi boots
Like ain't no limit on my wallet, let's go shopping for Jimmy Choos
This life I live not oh so marvelous, I'm glad I'm just in with you
My gangster bitch from out the projects walkin' 'round with Amiri on
Don't think this shit is about rappin', day and night, we spin every corner (Baow)
She ain't legit if she don't take the charge to bring all the dollars home
My life stuck inside a box like dude named Roddy from California
Can't judge the way she chase the guap long as she bringing the dollars home
Cupid ran down on me to shoot, right on the park with my iron
Can't call her phone, she got me blocked, no, I can't even FaceTime
Yeah, yeah, oh
Quando Rondo, nigga (QRN)
(Key Gang got the keys jumping)
[Chorus]
Let's go somewhere where they can't find us, a thousand mileage away
It's been a minute since you put down your diary, are you okay?
I know lil' shorty sick of me apologizing, saying I'll change
You hurt my hurt, you joy my joy, so you know that I'll feel your pain (Yeah, yeah, yeah)
I used to see you every day, now it hurt, I don't see your face
If you was coach, I made the plays, we both was supposed to change the play
By gettin' another relationship, you know it's trials and tribulations
Fuck what they say 'cause you my baby
Just keep 'em out of our relationship
[Verse 1]
That time I told you I hate you, I was just talkin', promise I didn't mеan it (Uh, yeah, yeah)
I blame your friеnds, you blame my partners, it's like they all come between us (Uh, uh)
Like fuck the chain and Insta followers, you been there when I need you (Oh)
No need to fuss in front of our daughter, I know she tired of the screaming too
They gon' need some Cartier binoculars just to see what I've seen
Heart hurt so much, go call the doctor, I got codeine in my kidney too
Go take that dress from off your body, put on the Balmain and Fendi boots
Like ain't no limit on my wallet, let's go shopping for Jimmy Choos
This life I live not oh so marvelous, I'm glad I'm just in with you
My gangster bitch from out the projects walkin' 'round with Amiri on
Don't think this shit is about rappin', day and night, we spin every corner (Baow)
She ain't legit if she don't take the charge to bring all the dollars home
My life stuck inside a box like dude named Roddy from California
Can't judge the way she chase the guap long as she bringing the dollars home
Cupid ran down on me to shoot, right on the park with my iron
Can't call her phone, she got me blocked, no, I can't even FaceTime
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