His Lost
His Lost

Raystuntin - His Lost Lyrics

Nov 26, 2021
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His Lost Lyrics

How you want this life but you still treat me like I'm regular
Blowin' up my phone
Why this bitch hittin' my cellular
I done told you way to many times the way I like to get down
So if you with it baby we could go like 10 rounds
But baby it's your choice
You screamin' out my name I hope the neighbors hear your voice
You fuckin' with a brokie come & cry inside the Royce
You ain't used to this so baby take your time
But I should let you know that either way you gon' be mine
Tell your ex to suck a dick I know he pissed off
Pockets gettin fat in these Amiris call them Rick Ross
I swear I wanna kiss you when you puttin' on your lip gloss
I know your ex is mad you with me but that's his lost
You be
Stuntin' for the gram
I hit you in your dm's even tho you got a man
You told me how he cheated I'm just sittin here like damn
She jacked me as her bestie but I know we more then friends
Cause me & her be
Fuckin' on the low
She broke up with her nigga heard his money movin' slow
I took her out the projects now she with me at my shows
& when I'm done performin' she gon ride it like a pro
Baby you my everything
You all I ever wanted
We gon' make it real big
Bigger then you ever wanted
I'm gon' buy you Prada baby 'cause you know I'm proud of you
& anything you wanted baby girl you know I got it too
Baby you my everything
You all I ever wanted
We gon' make it real big
Bigger then you ever wanted
I'm gon' buy you Prada baby 'cause you know I'm proud of you
& anything you wanted baby girl you know I got it too
But baby it's your choice
You screamin' out my name I hope the neighbors hear your voice
You fuckin' with a brokie come & cry inside the Royce
You ain't used to this so baby take your time
But I should let you know that either way you gon' be mine
Tell your ex to suck a dick I know he pissed off
Pockets gettin fat in these Amiris call them Rick Ross
I swear I wanna kiss you when you puttin' on your lip gloss
I know your ex is mad you with me but that's his lost
Yea
They say we toxic but the love we share is special
I know we fight but it ain't nothin' like a wrestle
I wouldn't lay my hands on you to save my life
Cause honestly I'm thinkin' you gon be my wife
You ain't regular my baby I know you ain't casual
I wanna take you on a trip you know I'm international
We could be somewhere on the islands sippin' on that passion fruit
& if we break up baby promise I'ma get right back to you
I'm never leaving yea uh
I know you love it when we do it 'cause I always leave you speechless
Baby just give me a reason
Why the fuck you love me if I fuck you like a demon
Feel like Roddy Ricch you got me ballin' every season
Flooded out baguettes on your neck I got you freezin'
Baby you so fine
But im stuck up on my grind
Swear these niggas wanna be me they be copyin' my rhymes
She my
Ride or die
In any situation she gon' be right by my side
She love how I be steppin' she like Raymond really fly
I know I can't be perfect but for you I'm gonna try
You always been the type to go & stand out from the rest
Got all these mixed emotions that I can't even express
I'm selfish for your love my heart be beatin' out my chest
A gangsta in the streets but Ima lover at my best
But baby it's your choice yea
You fuckin' wit a brokie come & cry inside the Royce yea uh
But baby it's your choice yea
You fuckin' wit a brokie come & cry inside the Royce yea uh
But baby it's your choice
You screamin' out my name I hope the neighbors hear your voice
You fuckin' with a brokie come & cry inside the Royce
You ain't used to this so baby take your time
But I should let you know that either way you gon' be mine
Tell your ex to suck a dick I know he pissed off
Pockets gettin fat in these Amiris call them Rick Ross
I swear I wanna kiss you when you puttin' on your lip gloss
I know your ex is mad you with me but that's his lost
Yea

How you want this life but you still treat me like I'm regular
Blowin' up my phone
Why this bitch hittin' my cellular
I done told you way to many times the way I like to get down
So if you with it baby we could go like 10 rounds
But baby it's your choice
You screamin' out my name I hope the neighbors hear your voice
You fuckin' with a brokie come & cry inside the Royce
You ain't used to this so baby take your time
But I should let you know that either way you gon' be mine
Tell your ex to suck a dick I know he pissed off
Pockets gettin fat in these Amiris call them Rick Ross
I swear I wanna kiss you when you puttin' on your lip gloss
I know your ex is mad you with me but that's his lost
You be
Stuntin' for the gram
I hit you in your dm's even tho you got a man
You told me how he cheated I'm just sittin here like damn
She jacked me as her bestie but I know we more then friends
Cause me & her be
Fuckin' on the low
She broke up with her nigga heard his money movin' slow
I took her out the projects now she with me at my shows
& when I'm done performin' she gon ride it like a pro
Baby you my everything
You all I ever wanted
We gon' make it real big
Bigger then you ever wanted
I'm gon' buy you Prada baby 'cause you know I'm proud of you
& anything you wanted baby girl you know I got it too
Baby you my everything
You all I ever wanted
We gon' make it real big
Bigger then you ever wanted
I'm gon' buy you Prada baby 'cause you know I'm proud of you
& anything you wanted baby girl you know I got it too
But baby it's your choice
You screamin' out my name I hope the neighbors hear your voice
You fuckin' with a brokie come & cry inside the Royce
You ain't used to this so baby take your time
But I should let you know that either way you gon' be mine
Tell your ex to suck a dick I know he pissed off
Pockets gettin fat in these Amiris call them Rick Ross
I swear I wanna kiss you when you puttin' on your lip gloss
I know your ex is mad you with me but that's his lost
Yea
They say we toxic but the love we share is special
I know we fight but it ain't nothin' like a wrestle
I wouldn't lay my hands on you to save my life
Cause honestly I'm thinkin' you gon be my wife
You ain't regular my baby I know you ain't casual
I wanna take you on a trip you know I'm international
We could be somewhere on the islands sippin' on that passion fruit
& if we break up baby promise I'ma get right back to you
I'm never leaving yea uh
I know you love it when we do it 'cause I always leave you speechless
Baby just give me a reason
Why the fuck you love me if I fuck you like a demon
Feel like Roddy Ricch you got me ballin' every season
Flooded out baguettes on your neck I got you freezin'
Baby you so fine
But im stuck up on my grind
Swear these niggas wanna be me they be copyin' my rhymes
She my
Ride or die
In any situation she gon' be right by my side
She love how I be steppin' she like Raymond really fly
I know I can't be perfect but for you I'm gonna try
You always been the type to go & stand out from the rest
Got all these mixed emotions that I can't even express
I'm selfish for your love my heart be beatin' out my chest
A gangsta in the streets but Ima lover at my best
But baby it's your choice yea
You fuckin' wit a brokie come & cry inside the Royce yea uh
But baby it's your choice yea
You fuckin' wit a brokie come & cry inside the Royce yea uh
But baby it's your choice
You screamin' out my name I hope the neighbors hear your voice
You fuckin' with a brokie come & cry inside the Royce
You ain't used to this so baby take your time
But I should let you know that either way you gon' be mine
Tell your ex to suck a dick I know he pissed off
Pockets gettin fat in these Amiris call them Rick Ross
I swear I wanna kiss you when you puttin' on your lip gloss
I know your ex is mad you with me but that's his lost
Yea

Writer(s): Raymond Soto
Copyright(s): Lyrics © DistroKid
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