Soufside Dre - Letter 2 Barbie
Damn, that shit crazy
I thought it was 'posed to be just me and you
Yeah, haha, the world is ours
Yeah, i step on the scene, designer my body
It was 'pose to be me and you up in this 'rari
I gotta leave, tell yo' mom sorry and goodbye
This a letter to barbie, yung dre, he life of the party
★ chorus ★
No more love, no hearts just clubs
I bury my pain in exotica drugs
No more love, no hearts just clubs
I bury my pain in exotica drugs
★ verse 1 ★
I'm in the club and the drugs got me litty
Sipping on green, give a fuck 'bout my kidney
Gotta watch out, gotta wrap up my jimmy
'cause all these bitchеs they want my lil' kiddies
Now it's no love i just hit it and quit it
Don't say i did it, and i rеally didn't
I was in love, i was really committed
You told me you love me, you want my children
Can't play a playa', but how was you fooling me?
Gettin' the money you know it ain't new to me
Trappin' and rappin', we doin' it fluently
My auntie told my cousin i was a hooligan
I'm for the kids, man, i'm tryna influence them
I'm not a gardener, i keep a tool with me
Might take me a while, but you know imma do the shit
Big gang
★ chorus ★
No more love, no hearts just clubs
I bury my pain in exotica drugs
No more love, no hearts just clubs
I bury my pain in exotica drugs
★ verse 2 ★
I bury my pain, i put it away in a casket and grave
I'm going insane, i'm going insane
You ringing my phone, you know i'm not home
And i can't pick up, i need me a break
I need me some space, 'cause you know i don't chase
Baby girl, i just replace
I was feeling the pain, now i get mad when people say yo' name
Got me locked up in shackles, like i was a slave
Nobody helped, it was only the team
Only got one call, yo' phone i didn't ring
Shoulda' listened to my unc', don't trust no bitch
Now i'm shoutin' fuck the world, and fuck this love shit
This coulda' been us matching patek on our wrist
★ chorus ★
No more love, no hearts just clubs
I bury my pain in exotica drugs
No more love, no hearts just clubs
I bury my pain in exotica drugs
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