wayback – 1 2 3 lyrics
(and here we f-cking go again. i tried to make things work, but it seems impossible with you. youre not the guy i knew. not anymore. i feel like you never even cared about me, you’re always out with some girls, not answering my calls, not texting me back. i’m just done. i’m f-cking done. have a nice life.)
1 2 3 of the b-tches on the floor
they all died, from the liquor that we stole from the store
oh,i’m using a few of them while i’m getting to the bag
i will care about their feelings when they get to where im at
cuz i like a pretty face, but you need to have a body
yea, you plotting on my money, it’s obvious b-tch you funny
got my partners up here with me doing all the f-cking dirt
i put my stylist out of work, i make him rich and then i
( have a nice life )
all this talk behind my back
while you climbin’ on my back
take her home and break her back
boyfriend calls i give her back
i’m still the same, i’m not
i’m on my grind a lot
full like a parking lot
who are you? i forgot
don’t tell me what’s your name
on the road to fame
i always took the blame
but b-tch it’s not a game
1 2 3 of the b-tches on the floor
they all died, from the liquor that we stole from the store
oh,i’m using a few of them while i’m getting to the bag
i will care about their feelings when they get to where im at
i don’t know who you are
i don’t know anymore
i don’t know who to trust
you lied all along
told you a hundred times
i’m gonna’ hold you close
then you said you
( done )
i don’t give a f-ck
what they talkin’ bout
bring your friends too
we can work it out
i had company
now i’m all alone
i’m riding thru the night
now i’m in my zone
1 2 3 of the b-tches on the floor
they all died, from the liquor that we stole from the store
oh,i’m using a few of them while i’m getting to the bag
i will care about their feelings when they get to where im at
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