Destroy Lonely

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Destroy Lonely

ᐸ/3³ (broken hearts 3)


Yeah, yeah

Know we got each other, got a bitch tethered
We stuck together, probably for the better
I could go falsetto, still can't settle
Made it out the ghetto, living heavy metal
Ayy, outside smoking indo
Back then, used to pimp hoes, now we poppin' at the
I might fuck the summer up, I might fuck the summer up
Maybach truck, no Hummer
Stayed down for the come up, stayed down
Can't forget my niggas, I'm off a naming round (yeah)
Treat me like a king, I just ain't got no crown
She keep questioning me, it feel like I'm on trial
It's like I'm lookin' in the mirror
They keep takin' my style
Put my ego to the side, I tried
Take her straight to fancy steak
She want French fries (brr)
My name on her panties cause she know that's mine
She ain't got no reach
I looked her down outside, outside, outside
She keep me inspired, I feel so alive
Super soaked, pussy cryin', she know what time it is
It's so cold, my diamonds
If you know, they're blinding, yeah

Outside, outside, outside, outside
Outside, outside, outside, outside
Outside, outside, outside, outside
She don't, it's so cold damn right it is

Yeah, yeah
She ain't got no leash
She ain't got no leash
She don't know what time it is, outside, outside
(Drop dead)
Compositores: Destroy Lonely, Bugz Ronin, 206Derek, Bryan Yepes, Matt Spatola & Cade (Producer)

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