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Track It Back

Never That

By Anna BabayanPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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Rolling up, on the rocks, need a stick

Saw a 10, caught my eye, walking in

Was tryna get her, but then my eyes took a flow

Didn’t know her, but then my friend said hello

Left my mind, a couple weeks went by

She kept popping up, everywhere I would turn up

She asked for my snap, I got that bitch and gave her back

She was a little funny, posting shit every time

I gave a little mark, boy that shit was online

Every time

Took my mind by surprise

Then I got, she got other bitches on it

Made them want it

But shit that’s sick, I wouldn’t want it

Cover up, bitch I said cover-up

Get me back?, bitch I think your acting whack

On my dick, Bitch, get off my dick

Think you slick, miss me with that stupid shit

heartbreak
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