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Quise - How Did We Get Here? Lyrics



Quise - How Did We Get Here? Lyrics
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You giving me a headache now
Hear you shout
Yelling out
Tell me now
What's this about
Figured out
Gettin clout
Make you smile
Stressin out
Hella loud
While we outside waiting for this lady
Check please
Split the payment
You angry
Wasn't paying
This is all day
You ain't tryna lemme talk bae
Playing all games
Lookin at us like we talk strange
Why you yellin in the hallway
We at the salt bae
Wrong timing in the wrong place
Now you talkin bout some four play
I hate doing this in broad day
I hate moving at the wrong pace
We may have to call this off bae
Or stay
No way
I ain't
Takin this and all blame
You make
Everyday a long day
All day
No break
Straight
Trippin till it's your way
Stage
Hittin like its broadway
One take
All shade
(Yea)
I hate listening to false say
(Uh)
Fake fix until it go away
(Uh)
(I hate doing this in broad day
I hate moving at the wrong pace
We may have to call this off bae
Or stay
No way
I ain't
Takin this and all blame
You make
Everyday a long day
All day
No break
Straight
Trippin till it's your way
Stage
Hittin like its broadway
One take
All shade
(Yea)
I hate listening to false say
(Uh)
Fake fix until it go away
Got em f*cked up)
(Uh)
Now I'm some boss shit
See the faucet
That's the drip
What a calm flex fore the storm hit
Kinda rich
(Uh)
Point is
Not important
Hit the switch on the focus
Yea I'm ghostin
Time to dip
In some new cheeks
I'm just doin me
6 digits hittin my account
Every 2 weeks
Money a drug never doing lines
No loose leaf
Showin love when I'm stepping out
No wifing
That's a dub
Can't be sellin out
Pass em to the team
Can't be touched
Like I'm passin out
Protect the energy
Blue Billy's and a blue check
That's my IG
Before a nigga celebrate
Guess who followed me
I hate doing this in broad day
I hate moving at the wrong pace
We may have to call this off bae
Or stay
No way
I ain't
Takin this and all blame
You make
Everyday a long day
All day
No break
Straight
Trippin till it's your way
Stage
Hittin like its broadway
One take
All shade
(Yea)
I hate listening to false say
(Uh)
Fake fix until it go away
Uh
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You giving me a headache now
Hear you shout
Yelling out
Tell me now
What's this about
Figured out
Gettin clout
Make you smile
Stressin out
Hella loud
While we outside waiting for this lady
Check please
Split the payment
You angry
Wasn't paying
This is all day
You ain't tryna lemme talk bae
Playing all games
Lookin at us like we talk strange
Why you yellin in the hallway
We at the salt bae
Wrong timing in the wrong place
Now you talkin bout some four play
I hate doing this in broad day
I hate moving at the wrong pace
We may have to call this off bae
Or stay
No way
I ain't
Takin this and all blame
You make
Everyday a long day
All day
No break
Straight
Trippin till it's your way
Stage
Hittin like its broadway
One take
All shade
(Yea)
I hate listening to false say
(Uh)
Fake fix until it go away
(Uh)
(I hate doing this in broad day
I hate moving at the wrong pace
We may have to call this off bae
Or stay
No way
I ain't
Takin this and all blame
You make
Everyday a long day
All day
No break
Straight
Trippin till it's your way
Stage
Hittin like its broadway
One take
All shade
(Yea)
I hate listening to false say
(Uh)
Fake fix until it go away
Got em f*cked up)
(Uh)
Now I'm some boss shit
See the faucet
That's the drip
What a calm flex fore the storm hit
Kinda rich
(Uh)
Point is
Not important
Hit the switch on the focus
Yea I'm ghostin
Time to dip
In some new cheeks
I'm just doin me
6 digits hittin my account
Every 2 weeks
Money a drug never doing lines
No loose leaf
Showin love when I'm stepping out
No wifing
That's a dub
Can't be sellin out
Pass em to the team
Can't be touched
Like I'm passin out
Protect the energy
Blue Billy's and a blue check
That's my IG
Before a nigga celebrate
Guess who followed me
I hate doing this in broad day
I hate moving at the wrong pace
We may have to call this off bae
Or stay
No way
I ain't
Takin this and all blame
You make
Everyday a long day
All day
No break
Straight
Trippin till it's your way
Stage
Hittin like its broadway
One take
All shade
(Yea)
I hate listening to false say
(Uh)
Fake fix until it go away
Uh
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Writer: Marquise Rogers
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Performed By: Quise
Language: English
Length: 3:01
Written by: Marquise Rogers

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