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traylece nakedheart - tag my ex lyrics

[intro]
oh, oh, oh
this might hurt you more than i intended to
way too ambitious not to see it through
two minutes on the clock but i refuse to shoot
i play to the limit of what i can do
and sorry won’t be fair but it is all i got
and i can’t even lie the pain might never stop
too much under the rug landed on my face
i looked at you for saving why’d you hesitate
oh my the n+gga that i love is shady
he had one chance to play me
now i’m outside again

[verse 1]
little resistance
but i will not fight with no n+gga
thought you had a fool you see you quickly reconsider
p+ssy too sweet to sit around here acting bitter
i cut you off like a snack on my new sweater
let you minglе with that hoe you thought was better
i will not catch up no n+gga likе he leather
then heal from all your trauma while you get your sh+t together
how i’m doing since i left you n+gga
i’m doing better outside
but don’t confuse me with no hoe
packed up my feelings and i took that sh+t to go over talking n+gga
cause you comprehend too slow
you overcompensating letting all these n+ggas know
[chorus]
that i’m outside
and oh my, the n+gga that i love is shady
he ain’t got one chance to play me
i’m outside again
i’m outside again

[verse 2]
tell your mama stop, before i block her and delete her
now she’s so available, now i don’t f+cking need it
now your friends are my friends cause i done crucified they leader
too fast for me i ain’t gone chase around no cheetah
shout out to your baby mama
turns out that b+tch was right
let your simple ass convince her hate was side of spite
this sh+t too easy baby
you see these ass inside these booty jaws never been no big dog
i took you off the pod just mathematics baby
pace down before you get the truth
too quick to think you being used
you a d+mn fool, mmmmmmm
i’m outside
cold world
either you or gone be me
you changed
well that’s some sh+t i don’t believe
be a better n+gga
that’s some sh+t you can’t achieve
lower standards had me thinking it was me
i mean it’s over
wrap that sh+t up at the door
grab all that fake designer sh+t up off the floor
a tyrone, a zack or you can call who you want
the same ones that knew that sh+t was going on
the same ones that better not call my f+cking phone
the same ones that kept your back when you were wrong
b+tch move on
i hate i had to put it in a song
i put that sh+t on repeat just so i can set the tone
[chorus]
that i’m outside
and oh my, the n+gga that i love is shady
he ain’t got one chance to play me
i’m outside again
i’m outside again
and oh my, the n+gga that i love is shady
he ain’t got one chance to play me
i’m outside again
i’m outside again

[verse 3]
oh, you don’t need me
that’s what you said with your weak chest
any b+tch compared to who i am is a weak flex, you crazy n+gga
way too confident for mediocre
thought i would leave your goofy ass, look at us really overpimped down
somebody go and pick this n+gga up
hold up baby please, i thought you ain’t give a f+ck
it’s just your luck
my mama taught me how to double up

- traylece nakedheart lyrics

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