1750 vine st lyrics

by

Amelia Moore



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[Intro]
Damn

[Verse 1]
I don't even really wanna be no friends with y'all
See the way you move, I can't believe we were involved
Took a while to see the truth but Brian knew it all
It's looking like my building's 'bout to fall down
Playing armies, acting reckless, boy, you got the job
But you ain't do the job, so how is it my fault?
I'm looking at the numbers and y'all must be adding wrong
'Cause Lucian gonna call and wonder why I'm gone
You gon' need me, you won't ever get this b*tch back
So back back, 'cause it's time I get my lick back
So sit back, and watch it all play out
Let it all play out
Yeah, watching it all, like, yeah

[Verse 2]
See, y'all need a hit like a crackhead
Y'all need a hit like a frat boy
Y'all need a hit like baseballs don't have bats, boy
Y'all need a hit like Coco was serving a match point
But I'm hitting it back, boy
Y'all need a hit like Britney in her prime
Like hit me one more time
Like hit me one more time, aight?
Talkin' 'bout actual records
Y'all wouldn't know a f*ckin' hit if it was on your desk
In front of you, spelled out in capital letters, b*tch
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