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yung maunroe - ramona lyrics

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ramona lyrics
[intro]

yeah

baby you make a difference, got a constant ache
with a plan to get a bag, let me concentrate
baby you get to stepping when we complicate
you just…

yeah

[chorus]

baby you make a difference, got a constant ache
with a plan to get a bag, let me concentrate
baby you get to stepping when we complicate
you just, lost for words, you suffocate
and you make a n+gga wanna fight his fate
just me, no weapons, the barehand debate
baby you get to tripping when i medicate
but we, renovate, then separate
huh

[verse]

don’t fight the weight get pressed

why

you like the way we left

it’s

not right the way we stepped

umm

don’t sike, you’d hate me dead
cause it’s like i took a xannie, put me up in a coma and you a
bad b+tch, you would k!ll my persona you got me
super sick, call it k!ller corona
cause imma pilgrim for a flower like you, like ramona

yeah

you just need your fix she say
mauni spit game, do he even miss?
but i get it, she say i left too quick
but i promise you with the fame me and you gon’ mix
if i, chase you instead of chasing a check
there’s only time for one thing i ain’t trying to regret
when we, first met, gotta study your first test but i
won’t learn, i won’t ever forget
+laugh+

“i just need me a b+tch that’s like
as bad as ramona flowers bro like
that’s my dream b+tch”

like

uh

[post+chorus]

you got me stuck chasing love, put me up in an ocean and you a
bad b+tch, you would k!ll my emotion and i just
see it baby, i can tell that you broken but you be
mighty fine, i just wish you would notice
cause it’s like i took a xannie, put me up in a coma and you a
bad b+tch, you would k!ll my persona you got me
super sick, call it k!ller corona, and i know
you my cane, you could call me the nova

[chorus]

baby you make a difference, got a constant ache
with a plan to get a bag, let me concentrate
baby you get to stepping when we complicate
you just, lost for words, you suffocate
and you make a n+gga wanna fight his fate
just me, no weapons, the barehand debate
baby you get to tripping when i medicate
but we, renovate, then separate
huh

[outro]

said it’s yng



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