lil candy paint – lil candy paint – too bad lyrics
[chorus]
said you fell in love, boy that’s too bad
you got your sh-t right?
well all my sh-t bad
i needed no help
got up off my -ss
so why the f-ck i need you when you keep running back?
so what’s up your sleeve?
i know all your tricks
trynna get in my phone when a n-gga lit
d-mn, i hate you
you make me too sick
how i hate you, and i don’t hate sh-t
these hoes ain’t sh-t, f-ck a wedding ring
top floor, pen house, you ain’t seein me
champagne, lamborghinis, vvs things
my ex so mad, i ain’t the same me
if you trynna change, you gotta take your time
i ain’t going in, i ain’t waste no time
you say i ain’t change, let me change your mind
this rollie ain’t plain, i can tell the time
make me so mad when you roll the [?]
[?] so bad, ima roll the dice
let me pop that, let me slide in
got me thinking about, all the times you was riding
trynna tell me slow down
but i tell you speed up
you don’t like it when a n-gga go and pick up that cup
got me in, zombie mode, till you givin it up
but i tricked you once again, this the last time we f-ck
[chorus 2]
said you fell in love, boy that’s too bad
you got your sh-t right?
well all my sh-t bad
i needed no help
got up off my -ss
so why the f-ck i need you when you keep running back?
so what’s up your sleeve?
i know all your tricks
trynna get in my phone while a n-gga lit
d-mn, i hate you
you make me too sick
how i hate you, and i don’t hate sh-t
these hoes ain’t sh-t, f-ck a wedding ring
top floor, pen house, you ain’t seein me
champagne, lamborghinis, vvs things
my ex so mad, i ain’t the same me
ex so mad, i ain’t the same me
ex so mad, i ain’t the same me
ex so mad, i ain’t the same me
ex so mad, i ain’t the same me
presidential rollie and it’s a p
flexin on my ex and she hate it
look up at three months like i made it
than i f-cked her friend named stacey
[chorus 3]
said you fell in love, boy that’s too bad
you got your sh-t right?
well all my sh-t bad
i needed no help
got up off my -ss
so why the f-ck i need you when you keep running back?
so what’s up your sleeve?
i know all your tricks
trynna get in my phone when a n-gga lit
d-mn, i hate you
you make me too sick
how i hate you, and i don’t hate sh-t
these hoes ain’t sh-t, f-ck a wedding ring
top floor, pen house, you ain’t seein me
champagne, lamborghinis, vvs things
my ex so mad, i ain’t the same me
if you trynna change, you gotta take your time
i ain’t going in, i ain’t waste no time
you say i ain’t change, let me change your mind
this rollie ain’t plain, i can tell the time
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