Baby let's just take this once Chance at romance
She said that she just want to be friends
Everything good comes to an end
Put that bitch inside of my trance
Yeah yeah
F*ck this shit I'm going insane
I took two pills to the brain
She think she know bout my pain
That bitch don't know my whole name
I feel like they can't relate
Something don't feel right today
I might just blow out my brain
She don't know shit about me
I'm drunk as f*ck well what's new
Nobody knows the whole truth
Bitch I don't f*cking need you
Nobody got you like you
Baby let's just take this once Chance at romance
She said that she just want to be friends
Everything good comes to an end
Put that bitch inside of my trance
Yeah yeah
One chance
I probably blew as a young man
Before I blew the gram of the coke
On top of the drum stands
Thinking some plan
Thought you knew we were just friends
Then you put your hand on my throat inside of your mom's van
Like god damn, you the the reason I pop xans
Drop tabs and started singing the wrong bands
Rockstars are boring I treat my shawty like Roxanne
Cop cars, 40's, another morning it all ends
Couldn't picture being far from every single
Picture falling off the wall,
Don't get me started, bet your pity party popping
Darling I'm a different type of artist
And I probably missed your call
You caught me slipping got me talking like
Baby let's just take this once Chance at romance
She said that she just want to be friends
Everything good comes to an end
Put that bitch inside of my trance
Yeah yeah
Kid Khalil - 1 Chance (feat. Triple 8) Lyrics
Kid Khalil - 1 Chance (feat. Triple 8) Lyrics
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Baby let's just take this once Chance at romance
She said that she just want to be friends
Everything good comes to an end
Put that bitch inside of my trance
Yeah yeah
F*ck this shit I'm going insane
I took two pills to the brain
She think she know bout my pain
That bitch don't know my whole name
I feel like they can't relate
Something don't feel right today
I might just blow out my brain
She don't know shit about me
I'm drunk as f*ck well what's new
Nobody knows the whole truth
Bitch I don't f*cking need you
Nobody got you like you
Baby let's just take this once Chance at romance
She said that she just want to be friends
Everything good comes to an end
Put that bitch inside of my trance
Yeah yeah
One chance
I probably blew as a young man
Before I blew the gram of the coke
On top of the drum stands
Thinking some plan
Thought you knew we were just friends
Then you put your hand on my throat inside of your mom's van
Like god damn, you the the reason I pop xans
Drop tabs and started singing the wrong bands
Rockstars are boring I treat my shawty like Roxanne
Cop cars, 40's, another morning it all ends
Couldn't picture being far from every single
Picture falling off the wall,
Don't get me started, bet your pity party popping
Darling I'm a different type of artist
And I probably missed your call
You caught me slipping got me talking like
Baby let's just take this once Chance at romance
She said that she just want to be friends
Everything good comes to an end
Put that bitch inside of my trance
Yeah yeah
She said that she just want to be friends
Everything good comes to an end
Put that bitch inside of my trance
Yeah yeah
F*ck this shit I'm going insane
I took two pills to the brain
She think she know bout my pain
That bitch don't know my whole name
I feel like they can't relate
Something don't feel right today
I might just blow out my brain
She don't know shit about me
I'm drunk as f*ck well what's new
Nobody knows the whole truth
Bitch I don't f*cking need you
Nobody got you like you
Baby let's just take this once Chance at romance
She said that she just want to be friends
Everything good comes to an end
Put that bitch inside of my trance
Yeah yeah
One chance
I probably blew as a young man
Before I blew the gram of the coke
On top of the drum stands
Thinking some plan
Thought you knew we were just friends
Then you put your hand on my throat inside of your mom's van
Like god damn, you the the reason I pop xans
Drop tabs and started singing the wrong bands
Rockstars are boring I treat my shawty like Roxanne
Cop cars, 40's, another morning it all ends
Couldn't picture being far from every single
Picture falling off the wall,
Don't get me started, bet your pity party popping
Darling I'm a different type of artist
And I probably missed your call
You caught me slipping got me talking like
Baby let's just take this once Chance at romance
She said that she just want to be friends
Everything good comes to an end
Put that bitch inside of my trance
Yeah yeah
Writer: Edward Huston, Taylor Cleveland
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid