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POOKIE’S REQUIEM [hehe look y'all I made it longer]
Summer Walker
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I need to let you go (hm)
I'm hard to get a hold of
I'll say one thing
My requiem of a dream
To whatever bitch you got in Bushwick
Cropping T-shirts, showing midriff
Got black lipstick, eyebrow bleachin'
Pussy leakin', mood-board makin'
Stole my memes, and bump my music
I hope you're happy
I hope you're happy
Got you a mini-me
Bet she meets your mom
Bet y'all get a dog and name it after me, hey, Pookie
In an alternate reality
I was a true thing, not your new thing
My requiem of a dream
My requiem of a dream
Oh, girl
I got me a real snotty nose
From fuckin' with these real snotty hoes
And I've accepted that's how life goes
One moment you're on top
And the next you're steppin' into dog shit in your brand new Fazos (fuck it)
Yeah, I'ma wreck up on my dreams
Yeah, I'm a wreck, oh, Pookie
I hope you're happy
I hope you're happy
Got you a mini-me
Bet she meets your mom
Bet y'all get a dog and name it after me, hey, Pookie
In an alternate reality
I was a true thing, not your new thing
My requiem of a dream
My requiem of a dream, oh
Ain't wanna let you go (oh)
But I had to let you know
That I ain't just the type to go for anything ('thing)
I shut it down by any means
What does love really mean?
Adjective and synonym for what? (What?)
It's a sickness, it's a disease
All to let you try and come and play me by a fake mini-me, oh
I hope you're happy
Even though you wish you had me, me, yeah
Please tell her that it is not safe
Stalkin' my page might end you in a rage
No, she won't be happy (no)
No, she can't be happy
No, she could never be
Fine as wine, sweet like honeybees
It'll make you kneel down and kiss my feet
I hope you're happy (yeah)
I hope you're happy
Got you a mini-me (oh, oh)
Bet she meets your mom
Bet y'all get a dog and name it after me, hey, Pookie
In an alternate reality
I was a true thing, not your new thing (new thing, oh)
My requiem of a dream (oh, oh)
My requiem of a dream, oh, girl
(I, I can't)
(Fuck! I can't even fucking breathe)