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Oh, oh Late night pharmacy runs Gripping my dick while I'm gripping my gun Cousin a daytrader, not looking out for anyone Saint Alizé at Port Beach, stepped outside the movie theatre So you can call me, bad news Watch the rest all grumpy And I was having a good week You could've just texted me It had been two years I was still recovering And I love Jesus But goddamn, he's testing me Bitch ass, you could've just texted me Took you this long to say you're sorry You could've just texted me You could've just texted me, yeah I'vе done my part, knowing my absence was еnough Does it feel good, knowing how you done messed me up? I been getting fresh air and meditating No longer care about this conversation You feel guilty? Well that's good for you I will partake in finding some kind of truth Letras de cancionesHolla if you hear me It had been two years I was still recovering And I love Jesus (Jesus) But goddamn, he's testing me (Oh) Bitch ass, you could've just texted me Took you this long to say you're sorry It had been two years I was still recovering And I love Jesus (Jesus) But god damn, he's testing me (Oh) Bitch ass, you could've just texted me It took you this long to say you're sorry You could've just texted me (You could've been texting me) You could've just texted me (You could've been texting me) You could've just texted me (Me) (Oh, oh, oh, oh) From Letras Mania