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king soup - ashlee's voicemail (letter to my ex) lyrics

[hook: king soup]

girl you know my name,girl you know my name, ain’t a d-mn thing change
ima keep shit real,ima keep shit trill,i know you want this ring
i know you want this life,i know you want this car,i know you want this d-ck
i know you want this love,you wanna be my wife but you ain’t bout that shit

[verse 1: king soup]

i see you up on twitter, say your but got bigger? you don’t need no nigga
you don’t need no man girl, you don’t need no hand girl, said you independent?
you lying, you know i can tell
cause when you try to look pretty you asking me to pay for nails
girl what the, girl what the hell
i’m balling cause its just the things that i do
but i don’t got the time or money just to go & spend it on you
you think that i’m mean but you down for the team
if i say something to another girl i’m wrong as fuck
but you be fucking around,your body count is long as fuck
my new girl look way better,you get mad and call her a slut (why?)
cause you still feel a nigga,i can’t picture us any longer you’ll k!ll a nigga
our shit was too fake i need something realer
i loved our relationship, i thought we could make this shit
now it’s like i swear to god i hate you b-tch
we went from i love my relationship to i think we can make this shit
now it’s like i swear to god i hate you b-tch

[hook: king soup]

[verse 2: king soup]

why you played them games, like i am a lame, like i dont know shit
got hope on your arm, said you always got it but we were so hopeless
you ain’t have no man girl, you ain’t have no man girl, you ain’t have to lie
i gave us a try, got me one girl, how you get 5 guys?
thats that creeping shit,you were on that cheating shit
that i’ma let him spoil me but won’t tell him bout my secret shit
that chilling with my home girls but really out here freaking shit
now i’m on that pack my bags start the car i’m gone
driving on the highway, man why you texting my phone?
i’m done with us but mainly you girl leave me alone but you can’t
cause you still feel a nigga,i can’t picture us any longer you’ll k!ll a nigga
our shit was too fake i need something realer
i loved the relationship, i thought we could make this shit
now it’s like i swear to god i hate you b-tch
we went from i love my relationship to i think we can make this shit
now it’s like i swear to god i hate you b-tch

[hook: king soup]

- king soup lyrics

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