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Ha-Ha-Ha-Ha Think you got me figured out I hear what you're making now Bet you thought that you were special When you took the easy route I've been in the basement, kill myself if I don't make it out I can't hear you (la-la-la-la) I just go like (ha-ha-ha-ha) This Gucci, this Ferragamo Don't mean shit to me at all 'cause I make my own clothes He calls me out for (Oh) I can't fall in love though In the mean' just slice my wrist so I keep my drinks cold (cold-cold-cold) Think you got me figured out I hear what you're making now Bet you thought that you were special When you took the easy route I've been in the basement, kill myself if I don't make it out I can't hear you (la-la-la-la) I just go like (ha-ha-ha-ha) Bitches call my phone but I don't pick up (aha-ha-ha-ha) Bitch leave me alone, I don't wanna hear you (blah-blah-blah-blah) Letras de cancionesFrom the DM, straight to my spam, then I (ha-ha-ha-ha) They want me to (la-la-la-la) Bitches make me (ha-ha-ha-ha) Think you got me figured out I hear what you're making now Bet you thought that you were special When you took the easy route I've been in the basement, kill myself if I don't make it out I can't hear you (la-la-la-la) I just go like (ha-ha-ha-ha) Think you got me figured out I hear what you're making now Bet you thought that you were special When you took the easy route I've been in the basement, kill myself if I don't make it out I can't hear you (la-la-la-la) I just go like (ha-ha-ha-ha) From Letras Mania