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a.s.m feat. dwalk - where you been lyrics

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i guess you wonder where i′ve been
i searched to find a love within
i came back to let you know, where you been
that i’m thankful for you and
i don′t know if i can take it any longer
every time i cheat i make it stronger
i came back to let you know, that i’m thankful for you
where you been where you at
i don’t know if i can keep it up any longer,
any longer cheat to make her stronger
where you been where you at where you going now
that′s the sh+t she gon′ ask until she know it now
she gon jump ship
man the motto still be f+ck it
aan’t no mother f+ckin′ man make me grab my chain and tuck it
i’d rather die with that sh+t on man just bust it
told that lil′ b+tch to make me bust
i ain’t came here for love i came here just for the l+st
man my b+tch so dead stock that she filled up with rust
and my b+tch so dead stock she ain′t ever been touched
and she ain’t never been f+cked, and she never been cuffed
and i don’t get why the f+ck your b+tch she want to be a sl+t
but it don′t matter anyway cause she gon′ take my nut
and i don’t take no breaks
even when im sick i record when my nose is stuffed
yeah
cause i′m just tryna live it up
take that boys lil’ b+tch she gon suck it up
told that b+tch to take his wrist off
man i′m ballin like i’m kristap
f+ck so hard i need a d+mn pit stop
hit her with my nut i never ever missed
i was probably nappin′ that’s why i got missed calls
if i didn’t answer the first like why you call a hundred times
she didn′t get the hint so i gotta tell her through my rhymes
yeah, tell em′ through my rhymes
hopefully my ex listening cause if she is i’m tryna hit one more time
where you been where you at

on my phone i got like ninety nine missed calls
lot of people telling′ me that somethin’ been off
like whatchu mean dog, dwalk always been on
always dressin′ better mix it up celine dion
everytime i post that’s another person p+ssed off
im just tryna get my team and ball like im chris paul
lookin′ at my name i see like way too many diss songs
but they ain’t never seen no digits in their bank account
and everytime i drop a song i always flush em’ out
like in this music you my son you better watch your mouth
cause if i see you swear to god that imma gonna cross you out
and when im talkin′ christian always talkin dior
thinkin′ bout my family friends wishin’ i could see more
but this money not gonna make itself
i can do it by myself
don′t invite me to no parties tryna pay my cable bill
care to stand still cause im tryna build for bigger wealth yeah

bad b+tch from vancouver yeah
she gonna give me head i don’t need a tutor yeah
give my b+tch a gun and i turn her to my shooter yeah
big titty like it hooters yeah
ride ride ride me like a scooter yeah
yeah her best friend turned into my s+x friend
i don′t even really like her when the s+x end
i got a lot of d+mn confessions
really hope she don’t look through my messages
matter of fact she ain′t gonna ever seen them messages
cause if she do she gonna learn a d+mn lesson
take these boys to school they gonna learn a lesson
you can’t play the man who the one finessing
she know that i cheated but she not gonna stress it
i dont know if i can keep it up any longer
any longer, cheat to make her stronger
where you been where you at, where you going now
thats the sh+t she gonna ask until she know it now
she gon jump ship, man the motto still be f+ck it
aint no mother f+ckin man make me grab my chain and tuck it
i’d rather die with that sh+t on man just bust it
i never f+cked a b+tch with the intention to cuff her
and she ain′t never understand my plan but i told her to trust it
cause i was makin music in my bas+m+nt since the streams were nothin
never hatin, never hatin even on them f+ck boys
she send location, yea never mind just use them f+ck toys
cause who the f+ck would drive that far just for p+ssy
in that time i could probably run up a hundred cookies, yeah
cause im just tryna live it up
take that boys lil b+tch she gon suck it up
told that b+tch to take his wrist off, man im ballin like im kristaps
f+ck so hard i need a d+mn pit stop
hit her with my nut i never ever miss tho
i was probably nappin that′s why i got missed calls
if i didn’t answer the first like why u call a hundred times
she didn′t get the hint so i gotta tell her through my rhymes
yeah



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