Moneybagg Yo

Brain Dead
Finally got you out my bed But I still can't get you out my head, ooh, ooh Finally got you out my bed But I still can't get you out my head, ooh, ooh Distant lovers, but we off in the same bed You say I never think 'bout you like I'm brain dead High in this coupe, a pound of Runtz and a eight of red Playin' with your pussy, wishin' that it was me instead I wanna give, but tryna maintain a level head I live with no regrets, I ain't takin' back nothin' I said Big dick hit different when I pop a Perc to the head You my lil' G, no notary, I'm stampin' it Flashbacks of us fuckin' in the rain, I still had on my chains Thought I saw you, but you not here, you left a stain on my brain Just accept my flaws and all the slime that it come with my name Niggas ain't a factor, that's a fact, can't play in my lane Back seat of the Maybach, Presi' Rolex plain, grown mane If you adore her, you gotta Dior her, ain't no price range Tell me this endless, show me you won't run out on us You say I'm not affectionate, it's not my fault, I don't know love Always get on your nerve, it be my choice of words You got to be the one for me, look at all these hoes I curve The blind can see how I'm comin', at least I'm raw and I'm honest I'm not gon' play 'bout this woman, brain dead, you left me unconscious Letras de canciones Finally got you out my bed But I still can't get you out my head, ooh, ooh Finally got you out my bed But I still can't get you out my head, ooh, ooh Distant lovers, but we off in the same bed You say I never think 'bout you like I'm brain dead High in this coupe, a pound of Runtz and a eight of red Playin' with your pussy, wishin' that it was me instead Your call has been forwarded to an automated voice messaging system Hey babe, I'm just checkin' on you, see where you at, what you doin' Call me when you can, love you, bye I'm not finna keep call your motherfuckin' phone, like Call me the fuck back, drop your location, something, I'm gonna beat your ass, you got me fucked up Call me back now I'm sick of this shit, like, I'm done, I don't know why you always do this shit to me Like, you waste my fuckin' time, all the time All you have to do is call me back From Letras Mania