Just Think
September Savior
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Ayy, ayy (I love you Funeral)
Barber cut my hair and took my brain wit' it, brain splittin'
Old girl took my heart and left, the pain sit, insane feelings
This shit gon' repeat
Bitches on gains, got a new one every week, sixteen, six feet
Shit my pockets kinda deep, better grow more
Shawty, you buggin', don't hit my phone up, you smokin'?
Bitch, I ain't your mans, I know you hopin'
I just wanna fuck you, lil' mama, don't cause commotion, yeah
I know that that shit sound foul (but just think)
Do you me or my clout? (bitch, just think, uh)
Yeah, you gotta figure this out (just think)
Shit, I think my patience run out
Ayy bitch, I think I'm done wit' you
I wake up every day, regrettin' that I fucked wit' you
And I remember when I was afraid to lose you
But now I'm kinda mad that shit ain't happen sooner
You a fuckin' loser
I'onโI'on even miss you, bitch, stay out my life
How you used to watch me, shorty, I thought I bumped you twice, uh
You ain't used to no nigga that's gonna treat you right, huh
I got a bitch I was mackin' if you tryna get piped up, yuh
Just think, did you love me or my clout?
Just think (yeah), did you love me or my clout?
Ayy, just think, did you love me or my clout?
Just thinkโshit, I need to figure this out, uh