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juice wrld - agree to disagree lyrics

[intro]
i told her, she ain’t mean nothing to me
yeah, i told her, she don’t mean nothing to me
i guess i lied, i guess we disagree
i f+ck ’em once and then i gotta leave

[chorus]
i told her, she ain’t mean nothing to me
i guess we gon’ agree to disagree (disagree)
i guess we gon’ agree to disagree (disagree)
i guess we gon’ agree to disagree (disagree)
i told her, she ain’t mean nothing to me
i guess we gon’ agree to disagree (disagree)
i guess we gon’ agree to disagree (disagree)
i guess we gon’ agree to disagree (disagree)

[verse 1]
(ay, ay) ooh (ay, ay, uh)
more drip than a typhoon
and i got a way with words, doc seuss
and i always keep some q’s in the room
makе the two go “ooh”
vvs jewels go “ooh”
shinе like a gold tooth
i’m the new ting, you’re the old noose
red bottom drippin’ like a pyro
bet your man can’t do what i was gon’ do
girl, you better pick a side, it’s him or i
gonna leave him sick inside, need an mri
she know i been getting high, see it in my eyes
avoid the lows, ay
pop is with my bros, ay
hide the blues in the back so they don’t see
and check the gucci, they forgot to check the [doe+chay]
vision blurry, still drive, i’ma be straight
pullin’ up early to the cash, i won’t be late
[refrain]
bummin’ like a double og
f+ck one barrel, got a double on me
i got backpack cash, keep a duffel on me
and i’m on the shrooms, keep the truffles on me

[verse 2]
stunt so d+mn hard, i ain’t even know that she was standin’ there
i don’t know about you, but sh+t it feel like i’m the man in here
with that choppa, i’m a hot boy, got a fan in here
on the corner of your block, boy, like a [?] boy
and hit your potato head, turn to tator+tots, boy
i’m a grown kid, you still on that kidz bop, boy
hung up on your b+tch, if she hit me back, tell her my phone died
really, i was talkin’ to a b+tch i met on the north side (yeah)
you look so confused, yeah, i’m super high
ask all the girls, i’m a super guy
give my heart away, such a stupid guy
still, i ball so hard, i don’t even try
[refrain]
bummin’ like a double og
f+ck one barrel, got a double on me
i got backpack cash, keep a duffel on me
and i’m on the shrooms, keep the truffles on me

[bridge]
your boyfriend ain’t got nothing on me
got nothing on me, got nothing on me
your boyfriend ain’t got nothing on me
got nothing on me, got nothing on me
your boyfriend ain’t got nothing on me
got nothing on me, got nothing on me
your boyfriend ain’t got nothing on me
got nothing on me, got nothing on me

[refrain]
bummin’ like a double og
f+ck one barrel, got a double on me
i got backpack cash, keep a duffel on me
and i’m on the shrooms, keep the truffles on me

[outro]
your boyfriend ain’t got nothing on me
got nothing on me, got nothing on me
your boyfriend ain’t got nothing on me
got nothing on me, got nothing on me
your boyfriend (your boyfriend, your boyfriend, your boyfriend)

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