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AntBone - No Refund Lyrics



AntBone - No Refund Lyrics
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And I'm tryna keep my head above the water I did her dirty, she hope God give me a daughter
Before she split, she ain't even get to see the gifts I bought her
I know she out here teachin' a n***a the tricks I taught her
But I'm still gettin' paid, that's somethin' you should know
Used to say life's crazy, now I say it's beautiful
Would you think I'm crazy if I told you I know what the future holds
Lil' ho try to trap me with a baby, bitch, you better pray then get it gone
I can't smell the hate from the throne I told y'all it won't take long
So many tears that I done let fall And many more that I done held back
Can't pay a bitch nothin' but attention, if that
Murder she wrote, I gave her the pen and the pad
Murder that pussy, you know I been in her back
I feel like I'm relearning the lessons of the past
Prayin' on my downfall, want me to finish last
I know they mad, I could use hundreds to wipe my ass
Teacher called me a clown, made me sit in the back of the class
I told y'all I was bad, introduced a bad bitch to some shit she never had
F*ckin' with AB, everything above average
If I let you see the D, I know you gon' want F me
You'll think I was a teacher, how these lil' n****s don't test me
I'm official, I hope you don't think I'm a referee
I feel sorry you ain't get to experience the best of me
She wanna have my child like Destiny
She told me that she wanna have three sons
Next day I look up and we done
Love don't come with no refund
I'm rich like Roddy, I'ma ball every season
Wad in my pocket, but I'm still gon' swipe the Visa
Totin the rocket, bitch, you know I got my heat tucked
Tryna shoot to the tropics, somewhere I could put my feet up
Thinking Jamaica, maybe Kingston
Out of many, one people
Step through the pavement when we stomp
Break up the concrete when we step
You get one life, it ain't no reset
Ran up a bag, told my people we set
I never tell Victoria's secret
On God, these hoes treat me like I'm Keith Sweat
She keep sayin' she got a man
But she keep tellin' me she want it in the rain
Put it down, she don't even feel the same
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And I'm tryna keep my head above the water I did her dirty, she hope God give me a daughter
Before she split, she ain't even get to see the gifts I bought her
I know she out here teachin' a n***a the tricks I taught her
But I'm still gettin' paid, that's somethin' you should know
Used to say life's crazy, now I say it's beautiful
Would you think I'm crazy if I told you I know what the future holds
Lil' ho try to trap me with a baby, bitch, you better pray then get it gone
I can't smell the hate from the throne I told y'all it won't take long
So many tears that I done let fall And many more that I done held back
Can't pay a bitch nothin' but attention, if that
Murder she wrote, I gave her the pen and the pad
Murder that pussy, you know I been in her back
I feel like I'm relearning the lessons of the past
Prayin' on my downfall, want me to finish last
I know they mad, I could use hundreds to wipe my ass
Teacher called me a clown, made me sit in the back of the class
I told y'all I was bad, introduced a bad bitch to some shit she never had
F*ckin' with AB, everything above average
If I let you see the D, I know you gon' want F me
You'll think I was a teacher, how these lil' n****s don't test me
I'm official, I hope you don't think I'm a referee
I feel sorry you ain't get to experience the best of me
She wanna have my child like Destiny
She told me that she wanna have three sons
Next day I look up and we done
Love don't come with no refund
I'm rich like Roddy, I'ma ball every season
Wad in my pocket, but I'm still gon' swipe the Visa
Totin the rocket, bitch, you know I got my heat tucked
Tryna shoot to the tropics, somewhere I could put my feet up
Thinking Jamaica, maybe Kingston
Out of many, one people
Step through the pavement when we stomp
Break up the concrete when we step
You get one life, it ain't no reset
Ran up a bag, told my people we set
I never tell Victoria's secret
On God, these hoes treat me like I'm Keith Sweat
She keep sayin' she got a man
But she keep tellin' me she want it in the rain
Put it down, she don't even feel the same
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Writer: Anthony Rose
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Performed By: AntBone
Language: English
Length: 2:48
Written by: Anthony Rose

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