‎12 gauge heylog

[Verse 1]
(Ooh)
Movin' swift, movin' clean
All my thrift big on me
And I look goofy when I see (Ooh)
Order double in XL when my body lean as hell
And it's all because I'm— (Well, ooh)
Maybe I should get clothes that I fit for my size
There are barely I own (Ooh, ooh)
Jacket got holes in it, I'ma still throw it on
'Cause I don't care if it's— (Ripped, heylog)

[Verse 2]
You'll never know, you'll never know
Where she had went and where'd she go (Go)
I wanna leave, I wanna leave
I wonder what is stoppin' me
Shе loves borrowin' my wardrobe
Said I smell good, so you wеar all of my clothes (My clothes)
And they come back smelling like her
Next thing you know she has my whole attire

[Bridge]
Ooh
Ooh-ooh-ooh
Ooh
Ooh
And she has
My attire
And she has
My attire
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