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yb curtis – nevada (remix) lyrics

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[intro]:
(pipe that sh+t up, tnt)
(it’s vade on the keys)
trap ‘em in a locker
i don’t wanna talk to ya, lemme gon’ n’ block ya
every time i see my feelings trap ‘em in a locker

[pre+chorus]:
aye
now i know this might be crazy
and i don’t even know what to say
yea
but i’m just sittin’ here and i be thinkin’
is this gon’ be how i spend my days? (is it gon’ be?)
now let me tell you what i think

[chorus]:
should i let it go? (should i let it go?)
i can’t let you know (i can’t let you know)
‘bout the sh+t that’s on my mind
yea
i just think from time to time (aye, yea)
yea
‘bout when the next time i’ma cry
manе i’m tryna get this bread so i’ma take a dollar (a dollar)
and now you know you f+ckеd up, so i don’t wanna call ya (call ya)
i don’t wanna talk to you, i’ma gon’ n’ block ya (block ya)
and every time i see my feelings trap ‘em in a locker (a locker)
[verse]:
yea
i just trap my feelings right up in a locker, yea
if you try to open it then i’ma stop ya, aye
say my nickname droppin’ cause you know i’ma drop ya (i’m talkin’ bout 2k)
and i know this sh+t ain’t bop+it but you know i’ma bop ya (b+tch)
and i really don’t want you to act so confused
say baby if i got ya i don’t want no one but you
if you don’t f+ck wit’ me you should walk up in my shoes
but i don’t give a f+ck so i won’t even make you choose
yea (yea)
i don’t give a f+ck, yea
i don’t got trouble cuttin’ people off, aye, if i know it’s a must (i don’t)
i don’t even give a f+ck if you put up a fuss n’ i do what i do and you do what you does and i do it because and i’d rather you thinkin’ i wasn’t but really i knew that i was
aye

[chorus]:
should i let it go? (should i let it go?)
i can’t let you know (i can’t let you know)
‘bout the sh+t that’s on my mind
yea
i just think from time to time (aye, yea)
yea
‘bout when the next time i’ma cry
mane i’m tryna get this bread so i’ma take a dollar (a dollar)
and now you know you f+cked up, so i don’t wanna call ya (call ya)
i don’t wanna talk to you, i’ma gon’ n’ block ya (block ya)
and every time i see my feelings trap ‘em in a locker (a locker)
[outro]:
a locker, locker
mmm, mmm
every time i see my feelings trap em in a locker



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