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Finesse Gawd

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Finesse Gawd

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Oh God

Oh God

Oh God

Oh God

I feel like I'm standing still

I hate this shit

You're the best at acting like

I don't exist

Never made me feel alive

I'm fading quick

Girl you broke my fucking heart

This ain't a diss

Last night, yeah, I almost fucking died

Hold my light don't stop

Everyday I look up to the sky

How much time I got

Lambo but the doors on suicide

I get saucy thoughts

I hope I don't go before my time

That's a legend lost

This love was fake

It should have came with a receipt

I was tryna leave but

I was in too deep

I got all these scars that you

Left behind on me

I was in love

I was in love

I think she's a finesse gawd

The way she have me messed up

You tell me lies, yeah

You wanna roll, yeah

You gave me lies, yeah

These just stories

I think she's a finesse gawd

The way she have me messed up

You tell me lies, yeah

You wanna roll, yeah

You gave me lies, yeah

These just

Stories

I always feel I'm alone

You have me hiding in drones, yeah

You was my drug

You was my home

My rock and my stone, yeah

Now that you're gone

They got involved

I'm in too far, yeah

Promise me light

All on my nice

In an indoor, yeah

They know what I'm goin' through

What I won't do

Fuck a stunt double

Make my own moves, so true

You be tellin' lies

Mixed with your own truth

Fuck around and I'll expose you

Imma show you

This love was fake

It should have came with a receipt

I was tryna leave but

I was in too deep

I got all these scars that you

Left behind on me

I was in love

I was in love

I think she's a finesse gawd

The way she got me messed up

You tell me lie's, yeah

You wanna roll, yeah

You gave me lies, yeah

These just stories

I think she's a finesse gawd

The way she have me messed up

You tell me lies, yeah

You wanna roll, yeah

You gave me lies, yeah

These just stories

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