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matthew maxi - ffil lyrics

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[intro]
yoo!
yo are you joking?
oh my god, yo rip, it’s over
yo, real sh-t
what’s up?
-clapping-
clapped! that’s a full applause! that’s a standing ovation son
yo.. i got cl-ss tomorrow
-laughter-
yo matt
i got cla-

[chorus]
how long has it been since i said “what’s up”
how you been, i’ve been good
we can hang girl, we can f-ck
so drop your location, i’m tryna pull up
i’m not a cop, so why you tryna cuff
don’t want me to stop, when i do you know what
you want me to go now, you’re not serious
you say that you’re over it, so what’s that in your cup

[hook]
f-ck falling in love (love)
f-ck falling in love (love)
i said f-ck falling in love
f-ck falling in lo-o-o-o-o-ove
f-ck falling in lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ove

[verse 1]
p-ss me my prescription
i can see the future, something like predictions
lying ’bout your life huh, n-ggas live in fiction
money on my mind, i think you should mind your business (ayy)
call her london ’cause that baby get the tip ton (ton)
sipping texas tea she give me head, a lip ton (lip ton)
young bull taking more shots than scottie pippen (pippen)
never kiss and tell, i feel just like bill clinton
she call me the devil, a b-tch is what i call her
i can’t be the devil, ’cause that n-gga d-ck way smaller
b-tches hate on hoes, and hoes gon’ hate on b-tches
but they all f-ck me the same, so to me there ain’t no difference

[chorus]
how long has it been since i said “what’s up”
how you been, i’ve been good
we can hang girl, we can f-ck
so drop your location, i’m tryna pull up
i’m not a cop, so why you tryna cuff
don’t want me to stop, when i do you know what
you want me to go now, you’re not serious
you say that you’re over it, so what’s that in your cup

[hook]
f-ck falling in love (love)
f-ck falling in love (love)
i said f-ck falling in love
f-ck falling in lo-o-o-o-o-ove
f-ck falling in lo-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-o-ove

[verse 2]
did i take it too far, why won’t she reply (won’t reply)
how you keep on frontin’ when i hit it from behind (from behind)
she said she got love scars well, i can show you all of mine
that’s from my first crush, uh
that’s from my first f-ck, uh
that’s from my first love, uh
i got the worst luck, uh
b-tches ain’t sh-t, and n-ggas ain’t sh-t
and we all ain’t sh-t, that sh-t is ancient
i’m the grim reaper, my pain is deeper
but you won’t see on my twitter spilling the deeters
i cope through bad b-tches, bottles and boosted speakers
what the h-ll am i doing here, i’m a creeper

[outro]
and i don’t sing songs i sing messages
yeah i don’t sing songs i sing messages
yeah i don’t sing songs i sing messages
ooh



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