I flew jet, she flew commercialīut we still met, later that nightĪfter my session, she came over You getting money? You think them ****** you with is wit’ you? I heard you ****** your girl, is it true? Get the **** about my dressing room, confusing me with questions There’s stories to tell, we been through it all There’s albums to drop, there’s liquor involved I learned Hennessy and enemies is one hell of a mixtureĮven though it’s ****** up, girl, I’m still ******* wit ya

I learned working with the negatives can make for better pictures Then right after text her and I told her I’m faded Just only ‘hello’ or ‘happy belated’Īnd I think I text her and told her I made itĪnd that’s when she text me and told me she prayed itĪnd that’s when I text her and told her I love it So we took it to go, told them don’t even plate itĪnd we never talked too much after I blew up That she only see when she feels obligatedĪdmitted it to me the first time we datedīut she was no angel, and we never waited Tuition is handled by some random ***** that live in Atlanta (Gotta do what I gotta do, yeah)Īll my exes live in Texas like I’m George Strait

Drake - HYFR (Hell Ya Fucking Right) (Explicit) ft.

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