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(My heart, I never be, I never see, I never know) (My heart, I never be, I never see, I never know) Yeah, I'm done skippin' classes with you for the drugs (ok is the hardest, I swear to God) Fuck them grades, I made her ass bigger (W-we gon' be okay) Yeah, I'm done skippin' classes with you I was done being bad with you Fuck class, drew a bad picture They on my dick because I swag diff' I swear to God, if you had the torch, you'd be in last with it Like, who you is? Like, come on in a Cullinan She want me to hit, she said, "Let me live" Like, come on, twin, we can all get in Like, we can't all get in, like This ain't that, you out of swag with it (Swag with it) And that class fuckin' mad bitches (Mad bitches) Fuck that class if you a bad bitch (Bad bitch) Drank cup, poppin', poppin', poppin' tags with it Yeah, I'm so obsessed with sad bitches Yo, yo (Bad) Ain't no second guessin', bad, bad, bad Bitch, just bring whatever, I just want whatever chopper Pushin' buttons, choppers, you was lookin' for my llama, llama Bad-ass bitch, she follow, she wanna stalk me 'cause I'm poppin' Yeah, I'm done skippin' classes with you Letras de cancionesI was done being bad with you Fuck that class, drew a bad bitch Yeah, I'm done skippin' classes with you for the drugs (ok is the hardest, I swear to God) For the drugs (W-we gon' be okay) From Letras Mania