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xavier weeks - breaking bad lyrics

[intro]
(i can’t believe you, break my heart)
(i can’t believe you, break my heart)
yeah (break my heart)
oh, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah
(oo, oo) (oh, yeah yeah, yeah yeah yeah yeah, yeah)

[verse 1]

ion’ love that b+tch
can’t cuff that b+tch
she make no money, why would i? (why would i?)
these diamonds ain’t free
kicking that cup like ahmed muh’ f+cking musa (woopah!)
i’m in love with the money
i might tat on my face that “i love f+cking moolah” (oh yeah)
i’m back in paris, i’m sitting in the lounge
i’m smoking that muh’ f+cking hookah
and she won’t do something? yeah, better yet, send her back (send her back, send her back)
and she gon’ leave with a broken back (ah!)
she like high fashion and birkin bags (yeah)
cutting this sh+t like breaking bad (yeah)
exotic, exotic, i’m burning it (yeah)
and my heart where the burens at
in too deep, my bros ain’t turning back now
yeah (yeah)
(break my heart)
she gon’ break my heart
she gon’ break my heart
yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah
yeah
(break my heart)
[outro]
(i can’t, break my heart)
(i can’t, break my heart)
(i can’t believe)
(i can’t believe)

- xavier weeks lyrics

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