Sitting here arguing, why the f*ck it even matter?
When we was two kids, we was so in love, I put your love above me, you recognized the pattern
Reminisce on them times before my heart was shattered
F*ck my ex, move on to something badder
Turn around, that ass been getting fatter
Fresh new glock, will make a nigga scatter
She wanna count up my pockets, the bag, right
Foreign baby, hold hands right
Don't wanna let you down
When I cut you off, now you move like a fan, like
Acting different when I touch a band
That ass clap to the sound of my hands
That dick touching your soul, so you ran
I can't cuff her, that's not in my plans
Every time that you go tell a lie, and be trying to deceive me
Plus all the times you be trying to mislead me
You think you can read me, and then I go ghost, and now you wanna see me
Used to flip tables and just try to please me
So I would forget that you be tryna to leave me
Blocked on all socials, I'm just trying to focus, cause you used to tease me
You used to everything going your way
You used to me begging just for you to stay
You be so childish, stuck up in your ways
But bitch, I'm a superstar, I'ma be great
Can't even lie, I fell in for your bait
Only three weeks went by, and now you trying to flake
You told a lie, and you up in my face
Now I keep a burner by me, on my waist
Think that you got me, and that's why you laugh
Not gonna lie, I want to double back
But that'll be stupid, I'ma talk the facts
Treat me like shit, she stuck up in the past
Now let's talk these facts
Think that I owe you one, when I let you pass
I let you slide while knowing all the facts
Last January was f*cking with a nigga named Moe
Knew the whole time you was trying to cap
You told a story about another nigga
Think I was gon' spin through Harlem, trying to kill him
But the whole time, your fingers on the trigger
I stayed like a dummy, didn't want to risk her
You ain't more than a woman, trying to back and forth
You rock the boat, this love I'm not gonna force
At your best, you come over just to f*ck and smoke
But now you a float in air I'm trying to roll
Don't wanna let myself down, no
Now I be smoking by pounds, dope
Wishing that I never found this hoe
But shawty be going four rounds, though
Now my heart up in the ground, broke
She double back, I ain't sad no more
Like I tote that knock, watch my back, for sure
She gon' diss on her finsta, that sad lil whore
Sitting here arguing, why the f*ck it even matter?
When we was two kids, we was so in love, I put your love above me, you recognized the pattern
Reminisce on them times before my heart was shattered
F*ck my ex, move on to something badder
Turn around, that ass been getting fatter
Fresh new glock, will make a nigga scatter
She wanna count up my pockets, the bag, right
Foreign baby, hold hands right
Don't wanna let you down
When I cut you off, now you move like a fan, like
Acting different when I touch a band
That ass clap to the sound of my hands
That dick touching your soul, so you ran
I can't cuff her, that's not in my plans
Yeah
I can't cuff her, that's not in my plans
Like tell that new nigga, you suck me no hands
And that cuffing was not in the plans
Like you wanna play in this shit, so let's dance
You wanna play in this shit, so let's
You wanna play in this shit, so let's
Lil Justo - Wish Em Well, Pt. 2 Lyrics
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Sitting here arguing, why the f*ck it even matter?
When we was two kids, we was so in love, I put your love above me, you recognized the pattern
Reminisce on them times before my heart was shattered
F*ck my ex, move on to something badder
Turn around, that ass been getting fatter
Fresh new glock, will make a nigga scatter
She wanna count up my pockets, the bag, right
Foreign baby, hold hands right
Don't wanna let you down
When I cut you off, now you move like a fan, like
Acting different when I touch a band
That ass clap to the sound of my hands
That dick touching your soul, so you ran
I can't cuff her, that's not in my plans
Every time that you go tell a lie, and be trying to deceive me
Plus all the times you be trying to mislead me
You think you can read me, and then I go ghost, and now you wanna see me
Used to flip tables and just try to please me
So I would forget that you be tryna to leave me
Blocked on all socials, I'm just trying to focus, cause you used to tease me
You used to everything going your way
You used to me begging just for you to stay
You be so childish, stuck up in your ways
But bitch, I'm a superstar, I'ma be great
Can't even lie, I fell in for your bait
Only three weeks went by, and now you trying to flake
You told a lie, and you up in my face
Now I keep a burner by me, on my waist
Think that you got me, and that's why you laugh
Not gonna lie, I want to double back
But that'll be stupid, I'ma talk the facts
Treat me like shit, she stuck up in the past
Now let's talk these facts
Think that I owe you one, when I let you pass
I let you slide while knowing all the facts
Last January was f*cking with a nigga named Moe
Knew the whole time you was trying to cap
You told a story about another nigga
Think I was gon' spin through Harlem, trying to kill him
But the whole time, your fingers on the trigger
I stayed like a dummy, didn't want to risk her
You ain't more than a woman, trying to back and forth
You rock the boat, this love I'm not gonna force
At your best, you come over just to f*ck and smoke
But now you a float in air I'm trying to roll
Don't wanna let myself down, no
Now I be smoking by pounds, dope
Wishing that I never found this hoe
But shawty be going four rounds, though
Now my heart up in the ground, broke
She double back, I ain't sad no more
Like I tote that knock, watch my back, for sure
She gon' diss on her finsta, that sad lil whore
Sitting here arguing, why the f*ck it even matter?
When we was two kids, we was so in love, I put your love above me, you recognized the pattern
Reminisce on them times before my heart was shattered
F*ck my ex, move on to something badder
Turn around, that ass been getting fatter
Fresh new glock, will make a nigga scatter
She wanna count up my pockets, the bag, right
Foreign baby, hold hands right
Don't wanna let you down
When I cut you off, now you move like a fan, like
Acting different when I touch a band
That ass clap to the sound of my hands
That dick touching your soul, so you ran
I can't cuff her, that's not in my plans
Yeah
I can't cuff her, that's not in my plans
Like tell that new nigga, you suck me no hands
And that cuffing was not in the plans
Like you wanna play in this shit, so let's dance
You wanna play in this shit, so let's
You wanna play in this shit, so let's
When we was two kids, we was so in love, I put your love above me, you recognized the pattern
Reminisce on them times before my heart was shattered
F*ck my ex, move on to something badder
Turn around, that ass been getting fatter
Fresh new glock, will make a nigga scatter
She wanna count up my pockets, the bag, right
Foreign baby, hold hands right
Don't wanna let you down
When I cut you off, now you move like a fan, like
Acting different when I touch a band
That ass clap to the sound of my hands
That dick touching your soul, so you ran
I can't cuff her, that's not in my plans
Every time that you go tell a lie, and be trying to deceive me
Plus all the times you be trying to mislead me
You think you can read me, and then I go ghost, and now you wanna see me
Used to flip tables and just try to please me
So I would forget that you be tryna to leave me
Blocked on all socials, I'm just trying to focus, cause you used to tease me
You used to everything going your way
You used to me begging just for you to stay
You be so childish, stuck up in your ways
But bitch, I'm a superstar, I'ma be great
Can't even lie, I fell in for your bait
Only three weeks went by, and now you trying to flake
You told a lie, and you up in my face
Now I keep a burner by me, on my waist
Think that you got me, and that's why you laugh
Not gonna lie, I want to double back
But that'll be stupid, I'ma talk the facts
Treat me like shit, she stuck up in the past
Now let's talk these facts
Think that I owe you one, when I let you pass
I let you slide while knowing all the facts
Last January was f*cking with a nigga named Moe
Knew the whole time you was trying to cap
You told a story about another nigga
Think I was gon' spin through Harlem, trying to kill him
But the whole time, your fingers on the trigger
I stayed like a dummy, didn't want to risk her
You ain't more than a woman, trying to back and forth
You rock the boat, this love I'm not gonna force
At your best, you come over just to f*ck and smoke
But now you a float in air I'm trying to roll
Don't wanna let myself down, no
Now I be smoking by pounds, dope
Wishing that I never found this hoe
But shawty be going four rounds, though
Now my heart up in the ground, broke
She double back, I ain't sad no more
Like I tote that knock, watch my back, for sure
She gon' diss on her finsta, that sad lil whore
Sitting here arguing, why the f*ck it even matter?
When we was two kids, we was so in love, I put your love above me, you recognized the pattern
Reminisce on them times before my heart was shattered
F*ck my ex, move on to something badder
Turn around, that ass been getting fatter
Fresh new glock, will make a nigga scatter
She wanna count up my pockets, the bag, right
Foreign baby, hold hands right
Don't wanna let you down
When I cut you off, now you move like a fan, like
Acting different when I touch a band
That ass clap to the sound of my hands
That dick touching your soul, so you ran
I can't cuff her, that's not in my plans
Yeah
I can't cuff her, that's not in my plans
Like tell that new nigga, you suck me no hands
And that cuffing was not in the plans
Like you wanna play in this shit, so let's dance
You wanna play in this shit, so let's
You wanna play in this shit, so let's
Writer: Justin Miranda
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid