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yung sku33ze – oops… كلمات اغاني

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[intro:yung sku33ze]
you ain’t talk back, like
you’ll see
yeah, ayy, ayy
ayy
fatality

[chorus: yung sku33ze]
tell me that she wanna ride me through the night then call me back
i like how she riding ’cause she take that sh-t all in that bag
i got bands in my pants and i’m dancing
i’m like man, you a fan, why you snapping?
numb the pain, so i’m like, baby, you my novocaine
i don’t even know you, swear to god, b-tch, how you know my name?
i’m like d-mn, why you mad? i’m the god, n-gg-
i’m so sorry, check that shawty, she’s a gold digger

[verse 1: yeet god 66]
i don’t give a f-ck, never cleaning up
b-tch, my blood is mud, never clean it up
enter the chamber of love, set it on fire and run
b-tch, i’m a sl-t when it come to the drugs
i was sent here to get f-cked up and then die
you don’t want me, b-tch, and if you say you do, then you’re lyin’
i ain’t a socialite, i’m staying home tonight
maybe another night, shawty give me dome, i’m high
never thinking with a sober mind
so i might guess that she left me for the same reason she loved me
stole her f-cking pills and now she don’t trust me
slapped me ‘cross my face, she said, “ruby, you disgusting”
baby girl, i got money, ain’t no need for discussing
told me never call her back and i don’t think she bluffin’

[chorus: yung sku33ze]
that she wanna ride me through the night then call me back
i like how she riding ’cause she take that sh-t all in that bag
i got bands in my pants and i’m dancing
i’m like man, you a fan, why you snapping?
numb the pain, so i’m like, baby, you my novocaine
i don’t even know you, swear to god, b-tch, how you know my name?
i’m like d-mn, why you mad? i’m the god, n-gg-
i’m so sorry, check that shawty… (yeah, yeah)

[verse 2: yeet god 66]
cradle to the gray, i cradle in my grave
flickin’ ash, brain on drugs, i can’t get no peace of mind
i can’t lie it f-cking hurts, i was designed to shine
now i’m popping bars ’til my brain fogs, drop like a phone line
don’t speak, we just squeeze, b-tch on her knees
help me put my mind at ease, begging to god, i don’t believe
give me relief, on this grief
no sleep, i can’t eat
light getting dimmer and dimmer
call me selfish, blow my brains out, now i’m gone forever

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