Catfish lyrics

[intro]
Yeah
Yeah, yeah, yeah
Yeah, yeah, Fatt

[Chours]
You throw my love away in the trash
I throw my drugs away in the trash
Bae I know I lied, bae that’s my bad
I promise you I wouldn’t do it again
I had a talk with the devil I met him
He ask me what I’m gon do for to win
Why I’m doing these drugs I don’t need this sh*t
Why I can’t leave you alone I don’t need this b*tch
Riding round with my nine cause I need my stick
Had a dream the other night I got face shot
Fell in love I’m so happy you stay mine
Every night talk some hours on FaceTime
Even when I was broke you had stay down
Now when you shopping you pick anything out
f*ck all the clout I’ll still serve you an 8 ball
It’s a flag on the field, I ain’t know you will play foul

[Verse]
Where you wanna go?, we gon do it today
When you be gone I can’t do it the same
f*ck all them hoes I don’t care what they say
Girl you really get me, all feelings the same
You come around with a brand new linen
This sh*t started out small now it’s way way bigger
I be really getting high for to cope with the pain
I get sad about diamonds, designer, and chains
I buy Gucci and Prada you appear what you want em
You like being with a real n*gga don’t it
All tired with being with them broke n*ggas ain’t it
Come look at me now ma yo son really famous
Yeah I love her to death but I won’t try to save her
Girl the way we connect I be something like the cable
Copy my swag, n*ggas stealing my flavor
And all these f*ck n*ggas that’s rapping I raised em
And I cut you off but you know you my baby
And I let you go but you know you my love
You making me sad ima talk to you later I hang up on you and I’m calling the plug
Getting higher, and higher, and higher, and higher
I pour some more and I roll up more bud
You said you would leave and I know that you would
Hell nah I don’t need it, you keep it I’m good
Said that she love me she catfish
I spend a hundred on fashion
I ride round with a bad b*tch
Whatever she want she can have it
It don made me sad when you not smiling
Long live smakky I miss my potna
It did me bad, it don’t make me cry ima throw up the racks for to ease my mind
[Chours]
You throw my love away in the trash
I throw my drugs away in the trash
Bae I know I lied, bae that’s my bad
I promise you I wouldn’t do it again
I had a talk with the devil I met him
He ask me what I’m gon do for to win
Why I’m doing these drugs I don’t need this sh*t
Why I can’t leave you alone I don’t need this b*tch
Riding round with my nine cause I need my stick
Had a dream the other night I got face shot
Fell in love I’m so happy you stay mine
Every night talk some hours on FaceTime
Even when I was broke you had stay down
Now when you shopping you pick anything out
f*ck all the clout I’ll still serve you an 8 ball
It’s a flag on the field, I ain’t know you will play foul