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Gordo3x - peep the fake:part 2 (feat. pretty ugly & prod zaygo) [EVEN SADBOY VERSION] Lyrics



Gordo3x - peep the fake:part 2 (feat. pretty ugly & prod zaygo) [EVEN SADBOY VERSION] Lyrics




Yeah, baby, do you really f*ckin' love me?
If you don't, I know bitches that will f*ck me
If you don't, baby, you can just tell me
I got good drugs, come inside and party

She ask what I'm wearin, yeah, it's Ed Hardy
She ask if I have feelings, I told her Hardley
I got baddies showing titis, tryna f*ck me
Baby do you really f*ckin' love me?
If you don't, I know bitches that will f*ck me
If you don't baby you can just tell me
I got good drugs, come inside and party
She ask what I'm wearin, yeah, it's Ed Hardy

She ask if I have feelings, I told her I'm Harley
I got baddies showing titis, tryna f*ck me
Hope you're wishin' well, cause you cannot have me
Sit my wrist a couple times before I OD

Love is like a pill, too much, you will OD
I know mama concerned and she worries about me
Mama, I'm okay, mommy, I'm surviving
I tried to hold my tears back, but yeah, I'm crying

After the rain falls, the sun starts to shining
When she gave up, I just kept on trying
I was all alone, baby, I was dying
All these good pills, you know that I'm flying

I can't find a real love, why do I keep trying
Don't tell me you love me if I know you're lying
Don't tell me you're bro if you're low-key hating
If I'm shining, that means that you're shining

If I die, baby girl would you start crying?
If I kill myself mama would you hate me?
Mama?!, it's not you, I just really hate me
I be feeding myself pills so I can OD

I know people think I'm weird and do not like me
But, baby girl, can you really tell me?
But, baby girl, do you really love me!?
I'm just, I'm just dying!

In my feelings all the time, and I'm getting tired
And my bro's from Germany, yeah, we tired
Take 20 pills and I hope that I die ay, ay
And I'm mixing that record

Man, my mind is f*cked up from all the drugs
I got places to be, I've been on the road
And your soul is calling us now
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Yeah, baby, do you really f*ckin' love me?
If you don't, I know bitches that will f*ck me
If you don't, baby, you can just tell me
I got good drugs, come inside and party

She ask what I'm wearin, yeah, it's Ed Hardy
She ask if I have feelings, I told her Hardley
I got baddies showing titis, tryna f*ck me
Baby do you really f*ckin' love me?
If you don't, I know bitches that will f*ck me
If you don't baby you can just tell me
I got good drugs, come inside and party
She ask what I'm wearin, yeah, it's Ed Hardy

She ask if I have feelings, I told her I'm Harley
I got baddies showing titis, tryna f*ck me
Hope you're wishin' well, cause you cannot have me
Sit my wrist a couple times before I OD

Love is like a pill, too much, you will OD
I know mama concerned and she worries about me
Mama, I'm okay, mommy, I'm surviving
I tried to hold my tears back, but yeah, I'm crying

After the rain falls, the sun starts to shining
When she gave up, I just kept on trying
I was all alone, baby, I was dying
All these good pills, you know that I'm flying

I can't find a real love, why do I keep trying
Don't tell me you love me if I know you're lying
Don't tell me you're bro if you're low-key hating
If I'm shining, that means that you're shining

If I die, baby girl would you start crying?
If I kill myself mama would you hate me?
Mama?!, it's not you, I just really hate me
I be feeding myself pills so I can OD

I know people think I'm weird and do not like me
But, baby girl, can you really tell me?
But, baby girl, do you really love me!?
I'm just, I'm just dying!

In my feelings all the time, and I'm getting tired
And my bro's from Germany, yeah, we tired
Take 20 pills and I hope that I die ay, ay
And I'm mixing that record

Man, my mind is f*cked up from all the drugs
I got places to be, I've been on the road
And your soul is calling us now
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Writer: jahki nealey
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Performed By: Gordo3x
Language: English
Length: 2:20
Written by: jahki nealey
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