sluds - love me again lyrics
[verse 1: sluds]
need to know if you’ll love me again
can’t take an l, take a w then
she ain’t been hitting my line for a week, i don’t think we f+cking again
hitting the dealership up like “i need a new whip, need a truck and benz”
f+cking that b+tch and i’m eating her p+ssy and then i be f+cking her friends
[chorus: sluds]
f+ck that b+tch made her bend over backwards
roll a blunt yeah i’m puffin on backwoods
she a freak bend her over and smack her
count up money i’m so good at math, yeah
made a hit and i got me a bag
got that ice on me dripping with swag
flexing on you i don’t mean to brag
got my piece i’m unloading the mag
f+ck yo b+tch then i take her to dinner at benihana
you been so motherf+cking broke, look in your wallet and i don’t see any dollars
i just be f+cking these hoes, body count too high got so many partners
i got so much f+cking money i can’t even count all of these f+ckin’ benjis on me, yeah
[verse 2: reive]
i pour a four in the baja blast
i’m counting the money like math
i was at school, i was learning the facts
b+tch got the d, she should go back to class
i run up the bill like the flash
she wanna f+ck, i said i’m gon pass
you f+cked up my brain in the past
now you ain’t getting these racks
i say f+ck it, we ball
we stack it up real tall
b+tch i will not take your fall
i don’t miss you, not at all
b+tch i just want it all
yeah we shopping at the mall
no i won’t take your calls
cause this sh+t just ain’t my fault
[verse 3: rubyred]
he finna talk all that sh+t but not to my face
switched up your clique, you a f+ckin’ disgrace
if he run up on gang, i’ma get him displaced
rubyred is a n+gga you cannot replace
you did me so dirty and said you would change for the better but that was simply not the case
so now it is time to get you erased
got no time for you n+ggas, i’m movin’ with haste
i wouldn’t mind if you never loved me again
if you never called me your friend
put my trust in my day ones instead
and i wouldn’t mind if i never had to pretend
that you ever helped me ascend
you ain’t gettin’ a slice of this bread
[chorus: sluds]
f+ck that b+tch made her bend over backwards
roll a blunt yeah i’m puffin on backwoods
she a freak bend her over and smack her
count up money i’m so good at math, yeah
made a hit and i got me a bag
got that ice on me dripping with swag
flexing on you i don’t mean to brag
got my piece i’m unloading the mag
f+ck yo b+tch then i take her to dinner at benihana
you been so motherf+cking broke, look in your wallet and i don’t see any dollars
i just be f+cking these hoes, body count too high got so many partners
i got so much f+cking money i can’t even count all of these f+ckin benjis on me, yeah
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