[Chorus]
You called my phone and told me anything
Everything you ever told me, I told no one
It's wewantwraiths, I don't do wedding rings
If anything, the only ring is when your phone buzzing
That's why I left when you said, "Hold on, hold up"
I guess that I'm the immature one
I'm like the artist with the hoodie on, what's love?
Let me put that shit in a slow song
[Verse 1]
Nobody has to know that me and you fuck
Nobody has to know that I give it to you raw
You became a star when you came inside the Wraith
Girl giving me fellatio, I'm pushing her to start
All of her brothers were gangsters, the boy she loved was a driller
You can tell she love badman, her favourite uncle a killer
She don't give out her number, don't even gossip to women
She won't go to no party unless she roll with her nigga
I pulled up in a Cully, but left her arse in a Urus
I made it pop for my city, give me the love, I deserve it
I would never be a hero for these hoes
Know niggas that went down to zero to please hoes
[Chorus]
You called my phone and told me anything
Everything you ever told me, I told no one
It's wewantwraiths, I don't do wedding rings
If anything, the only ring is when your phone buzzing
That's why I left when you said, "Hold on, hold up"
I guess that I'm the immature one
I'm like the artist with the hoodie on, what's love?
Let me put that shit in a slow song
You called my phone and told me anything
Everything you ever told me, I told no one
It's wewantwraiths, I don't do wedding rings
If anything, the only ring is when your phone buzzing
That's why I left when you said, "Hold on, hold up"
I guess that I'm the immature one
I'm like the artist with the hoodie on, what's love?
Let me put that shit in a slow song
[Verse 1]
Nobody has to know that me and you fuck
Nobody has to know that I give it to you raw
You became a star when you came inside the Wraith
Girl giving me fellatio, I'm pushing her to start
All of her brothers were gangsters, the boy she loved was a driller
You can tell she love badman, her favourite uncle a killer
She don't give out her number, don't even gossip to women
She won't go to no party unless she roll with her nigga
I pulled up in a Cully, but left her arse in a Urus
I made it pop for my city, give me the love, I deserve it
I would never be a hero for these hoes
Know niggas that went down to zero to please hoes
[Chorus]
You called my phone and told me anything
Everything you ever told me, I told no one
It's wewantwraiths, I don't do wedding rings
If anything, the only ring is when your phone buzzing
That's why I left when you said, "Hold on, hold up"
I guess that I'm the immature one
I'm like the artist with the hoodie on, what's love?
Let me put that shit in a slow song
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