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zavage - yung bachelor lyrics

[intro]
costello: you got a girlfriend?
zay: no, w-why does that matter?

[verse 1]
young bachelor
trynna get lucky witcha numbers just like a raffler
not really into women with gin inside of the plastic cup
but in the night i’m smooth like dracula, love the way you back it up
i dropped all of my side joants this is the catch up
i put that on bread, dollars, throw it and make em holler
keep the leash around ya collars shawdy just like rockweilers
yea i got the bark on me
and i do mean green but lemme calm down cuz the zavage ain’t that mean
after the split up, i lost half of me like no preen up
so michael put me up with a latina during d lunch
body was fine, with hips like magic
ain’t needa pull out a rabbit to perform some tricks
but in the end that’s when they see i ain’t got game like that
yet my dm’s steady filling up with thirst traps
in person with the ladies i’m all awkward and such
cuz i see it in they eyes they don’t care that much
this is coming from a place that hands don’t touch
don’t rely on women they’ll leave you hanging like klu klux

[hook2x]
baby why’d you have to go-oh-ohh
baby why’d you have to go-oh-ohh

[verse 2]
she’s sick of a hypocrite, said she can’t get with this
said i should be dropping dimes at the fl!ck of the wrist
whip it flip it mix it trick it and then i hit it forget it
that’s the flow we give these women without even considering emotion, but that isn’t my devotion
babygirl you should know i got my own plans in motion
talking about getting beated and mistreated
so you got mad i tried to holler for what reason
on every broken heart is a hate made band aid
then they wonder why a brotha never show love
cuz love that ends always feels like slugs
don’t brag about the things i can do, just keep it inside
just waiting til it’s perfect like diamonds that don’t shine
overtime i met a girl a couple months later
whole room new she was bad so i tried to investigate her
she gave me that look from a distance
the way that her hair flips, have you singing like neyo, miss independent
looking so gifted , put it on ya wish list, just like christmas but slow it down
she said we having fun boo why you ditching
i said i’m heart girl, can’t you see the st-tches

[hook]

[verse 3]
this last verse too hard to really jot down
cuz i’m on top now, back in the spot now, so i had to slow it down and play it loud for the crowd
but that ain’t true, only reason i stepped in the booth was cuz of you
we split like ends and tore from the root, and they heard that through the grapevine together we grew
the saddest thing to admit too, we grew apart too
like we tried to make a sequel but our star ain’t come through
that’s why i used to call you my cinema
my favorite movie but i never had to sneak into her
i remember one night, i prayed that god would take the pain out her life
and it never occurred to me before but maybe that’s the reason we don’t speak no more
so i swallowed my tears, my anger, and my pride
cuz i still get hooked when i look in your eyes
now i see all the women of different colors
and deep down i still love ya, but now i’m just another
young bachelor, trynna get lucky witcha numbers just like a raffler…

[outro]
costello: depends…im sure by now you know, i got an informer in my outfit, cop. staties, boston police department…i’m not sure
zay: jesus christ, you sure it’s not the fbi?

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