Ediba, you got one?
Seen my ex-bitch out in public ain't question why that hoe staring
Love I gave that bitch she could only get from a parent
How the f*ck you go from wifey to the hoe these dudes be sharing
Grew up with no father, shit's starting to be apparent
Thoughts of me with other women it ain't tearing you up?
It's like I, just lost the chance of ever giving you love
Cause I committed the cardinal sin of me giving a f*ck, uh
Big boss shit, need me a big boss bitch
Ten toes down in Houston but I got ten toes in Austin
Old bitch throwing pussy never thinking what it costed
Do you remember the plot bitch? It's seeming like you lost it
And the next dude that you had been tryna talk like we some homies
Talking bout some me and you bitch couldn't keep it lowkey
Don't know what you heard bout Ap but you don't f*cking know me
Heard we eskimo's lil bro but don't think you my broski
Don't
Don't
2009 was the first time I ever saw a blessing
I just looked up into the sky, I swear I saw a message
They said that Bren would be the one
Visions of some shit I never done
Hanging out in studios with drums
Mic in hand, the only thing I'll ever need for funds
Rock out on the road a couple months
Come back to the city just to stunt
Remind myself of shit I used to run
Hit it thrice so now I need a punt, get going
Private jet boy
Cost a pretty coin
Money multiplier just took a while for it to get going
She asking who blowing up my phone, that's not important
European whips, my bitches only ride imported
European bitch might make it out to France
European clips might make it out to Cannes
Hate how these hating ass rappers done turn to fans
Since day one I been advanced so I ain't gon' need no advance bitch
We bringing bands in, whoever asking
Wizard pouring Oz.'s bitch we ain't in Kansas
They gon' rob you out the sauce these boys some bandits
I can't explain where I'm at, bitch I never planned this
That's how that vette move
Only gave his ass the oop, so I could test you
Don't even try to bring up shit that I ain't get you
Could've gave your ass the world and you'd still ask for f*cking Neptune
Maybe look at all them messages I sent you
But you gon' only hit my line up when your rent due
Imagine what I'd have to do if I had kept you
I knew that shit was right about the moment that I left you
Apa - Lost U (feat. BREN!) Lyrics
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Ediba, you got one?
Seen my ex-bitch out in public ain't question why that hoe staring
Love I gave that bitch she could only get from a parent
How the f*ck you go from wifey to the hoe these dudes be sharing
Grew up with no father, shit's starting to be apparent
Thoughts of me with other women it ain't tearing you up?
It's like I, just lost the chance of ever giving you love
Cause I committed the cardinal sin of me giving a f*ck, uh
Big boss shit, need me a big boss bitch
Ten toes down in Houston but I got ten toes in Austin
Old bitch throwing pussy never thinking what it costed
Do you remember the plot bitch? It's seeming like you lost it
And the next dude that you had been tryna talk like we some homies
Talking bout some me and you bitch couldn't keep it lowkey
Don't know what you heard bout Ap but you don't f*cking know me
Heard we eskimo's lil bro but don't think you my broski
Don't
Don't
2009 was the first time I ever saw a blessing
I just looked up into the sky, I swear I saw a message
They said that Bren would be the one
Visions of some shit I never done
Hanging out in studios with drums
Mic in hand, the only thing I'll ever need for funds
Rock out on the road a couple months
Come back to the city just to stunt
Remind myself of shit I used to run
Hit it thrice so now I need a punt, get going
Private jet boy
Cost a pretty coin
Money multiplier just took a while for it to get going
She asking who blowing up my phone, that's not important
European whips, my bitches only ride imported
European bitch might make it out to France
European clips might make it out to Cannes
Hate how these hating ass rappers done turn to fans
Since day one I been advanced so I ain't gon' need no advance bitch
We bringing bands in, whoever asking
Wizard pouring Oz.'s bitch we ain't in Kansas
They gon' rob you out the sauce these boys some bandits
I can't explain where I'm at, bitch I never planned this
That's how that vette move
Only gave his ass the oop, so I could test you
Don't even try to bring up shit that I ain't get you
Could've gave your ass the world and you'd still ask for f*cking Neptune
Maybe look at all them messages I sent you
But you gon' only hit my line up when your rent due
Imagine what I'd have to do if I had kept you
I knew that shit was right about the moment that I left you
Seen my ex-bitch out in public ain't question why that hoe staring
Love I gave that bitch she could only get from a parent
How the f*ck you go from wifey to the hoe these dudes be sharing
Grew up with no father, shit's starting to be apparent
Thoughts of me with other women it ain't tearing you up?
It's like I, just lost the chance of ever giving you love
Cause I committed the cardinal sin of me giving a f*ck, uh
Big boss shit, need me a big boss bitch
Ten toes down in Houston but I got ten toes in Austin
Old bitch throwing pussy never thinking what it costed
Do you remember the plot bitch? It's seeming like you lost it
And the next dude that you had been tryna talk like we some homies
Talking bout some me and you bitch couldn't keep it lowkey
Don't know what you heard bout Ap but you don't f*cking know me
Heard we eskimo's lil bro but don't think you my broski
Don't
Don't
2009 was the first time I ever saw a blessing
I just looked up into the sky, I swear I saw a message
They said that Bren would be the one
Visions of some shit I never done
Hanging out in studios with drums
Mic in hand, the only thing I'll ever need for funds
Rock out on the road a couple months
Come back to the city just to stunt
Remind myself of shit I used to run
Hit it thrice so now I need a punt, get going
Private jet boy
Cost a pretty coin
Money multiplier just took a while for it to get going
She asking who blowing up my phone, that's not important
European whips, my bitches only ride imported
European bitch might make it out to France
European clips might make it out to Cannes
Hate how these hating ass rappers done turn to fans
Since day one I been advanced so I ain't gon' need no advance bitch
We bringing bands in, whoever asking
Wizard pouring Oz.'s bitch we ain't in Kansas
They gon' rob you out the sauce these boys some bandits
I can't explain where I'm at, bitch I never planned this
That's how that vette move
Only gave his ass the oop, so I could test you
Don't even try to bring up shit that I ain't get you
Could've gave your ass the world and you'd still ask for f*cking Neptune
Maybe look at all them messages I sent you
But you gon' only hit my line up when your rent due
Imagine what I'd have to do if I had kept you
I knew that shit was right about the moment that I left you
Writer: Breno Mattos, Apa Miyagski
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid