Leave
[Chorus: Kynlary]
Hop in the jet with Celine, so bad
And Designer on her fucking ass
Pull up to the kickback we smoking
Damn you n***as some (?)
(?) like a Bogus
Stand on my heart, that was coldest
Drake & Jeffrey like Joneses
Twin, yeah Ovanni
SRT, yeah that bitch runnin'
Twin jet, hop in, and that bitch is runnin'
I got Designer, that n***a be Fiending
Got a Glock-19, yeah that bitch Beaming
[Verse: xexio]
She hit my phone, say she leaving
That bitch want Celine, yeah
Want your love, yeah I'm fiending (woah, woah)
Don't want you to see him (woah, woah)
(I want you to be madly in love with me)
That bitch she want, shе want Celine
That bitch she want, shе wanna Leave
I know you don't wanna talk to me
Rocking horse shoe at the show (at the show)
Saw her in the front, she was standing all alone (all alone)
This is true love, I don't wanna let it go (let it go)
I don't wanna hurt, yeah that's all I know (all I know)
[Verse: Ulter]
I'll be your chase, you'll be my Zoey (uh)
Give you my number, if you wanna know me (uh)
What do you want? Baby just tell me (uh)
I'll take you shopping, we can hit Celine (damn)
I see your cuts, and I hope you that you know it's okay
I gave you my heart, now it's broken
You was my twin, now we're nothing
I'm sorry for crying, I know that we're over (I know)
I'm sorry for being a bother
I know that you don't care (that you don't care)
I know I can be a burden
Sorry baby, yeah I'm learning
Take you shopping, yeah you earned it
I'm crying, is you even worth it?
[Chorus: Kynlary]
Hop in the jet with Celine, so bad
And Designer on her fucking ass
Pull up to the kickback we smoking
Damn you n***as some (?)
(?) like a Bogus
Stand on my heart, that was coldest
Drake & Jeffrey like Joneses
Twin, yeah Ovanni
SRT, yeah that bitch runnin'
Twin jet, hop in, and that bitch is runnin'
I got Designer, that n***a be Fiending
Got a Glock-19, yeah that bitch Beaming
Hop in the jet with Celine, so bad
And Designer on her fucking ass
Pull up to the kickback we smoking
Damn you n***as some (?)
(?) like a Bogus
Stand on my heart, that was coldest
Drake & Jeffrey like Joneses
Twin, yeah Ovanni
SRT, yeah that bitch runnin'
Twin jet, hop in, and that bitch is runnin'
I got Designer, that n***a be Fiending
Got a Glock-19, yeah that bitch Beaming
[Verse: xexio]
She hit my phone, say she leaving
That bitch want Celine, yeah
Want your love, yeah I'm fiending (woah, woah)
Don't want you to see him (woah, woah)
(I want you to be madly in love with me)
That bitch she want, shе want Celine
That bitch she want, shе wanna Leave
I know you don't wanna talk to me
Rocking horse shoe at the show (at the show)
Saw her in the front, she was standing all alone (all alone)
This is true love, I don't wanna let it go (let it go)
I don't wanna hurt, yeah that's all I know (all I know)
[Verse: Ulter]
I'll be your chase, you'll be my Zoey (uh)
Give you my number, if you wanna know me (uh)
What do you want? Baby just tell me (uh)
I'll take you shopping, we can hit Celine (damn)
I see your cuts, and I hope you that you know it's okay
I gave you my heart, now it's broken
You was my twin, now we're nothing
I'm sorry for crying, I know that we're over (I know)
I'm sorry for being a bother
I know that you don't care (that you don't care)
I know I can be a burden
Sorry baby, yeah I'm learning
Take you shopping, yeah you earned it
I'm crying, is you even worth it?
[Chorus: Kynlary]
Hop in the jet with Celine, so bad
And Designer on her fucking ass
Pull up to the kickback we smoking
Damn you n***as some (?)
(?) like a Bogus
Stand on my heart, that was coldest
Drake & Jeffrey like Joneses
Twin, yeah Ovanni
SRT, yeah that bitch runnin'
Twin jet, hop in, and that bitch is runnin'
I got Designer, that n***a be Fiending
Got a Glock-19, yeah that bitch Beaming