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Strange Music Special Collection KC Fixtures 4 a.m., to 8 a.m I've been drinkin', poppin', goin' in Keepin' ya love, goin' crazy for ya Cigarettes, I'm out of blunts I won't keep the party jumpin' for ya Just for ya love 4 a.m., to 8 a.m., 1 a.m Drinkin' shots to 2 a.m 3 a.m., smokin' more, you wanted more Up until the party's over, she's out the door, yeah yeah It's for ya love It's for ya love, it's for ya love It's for ya love It's for ya love, it's for ya love Yeah, I was gon' split the best part of my pain’ wit you Had I knew you was a bitch I’d let the gang hitchu You thought you had to keep her Head doc when you puffin' on sativa Never thought it'd be a reason to leave her, ya diva Got the keys for ya love and ya leisure It's lots of party in, can't nobody stop the car she in SongtexteGot the star, nobody tops your gnarly friend You bought bars, then it's popped, the scars begin Thots? Know nothing like lots of Rastafarians Gotchu goin through emotions When you find out there’s no devotion Its you she’s ghosting when ya girl fled Was playing in your head again and again in slow motion Now you feeling anger, and got a grudge Sick thinkin’ somebody hittin’ wit no glove All because up under anger ain’t nothin’ but hurt up under that You know it ain’t nothin’ but love Stuck When you finally realize it ain't no us, you don't give no fucks Cause the bitch turn around with your boys, givin' up your stuff Ain't no trust, ain't no fuss Cause everybody already know what's up What you thought was the one ain't nothing but a slut When I target other people involved and straight buss! On mamas for all the dishonor you might catch a fed case Really wanna see bloodshed for the parties in your bed? Wanna pump a lot of lead up in they head space? It's a blessing, bruh When it don't matter who's sexin' her Keep the vet in ya, but the women livin' dirty What you think all the stress and aggressive for? It's for ya love It's for ya love, it's for ya love It's for ya love It's for ya love, it's for ya love Yeah, I was gon' split the best part of my pain’ wit you Had I knew you was a bitch I’d let the gang hitchu Don't wanna blow without ya Same nightmares, I wake up like I was just around ya Another month and I might overdose if I 'get about ya I'm goin' crazy, this ain't gang, so you just took it out me Hell, you just took it out me I'm just tryna bang, bang myself With another little main thang that won't help I just had sex all week, brand new freaks I don't know they names, still can't sleep And then you call me just to hear me lonely Say you gon' pull up on me, then never show up on me You selfish bitch, I bought these drugs You didn't show up, you left me stuck You left me stuck Now I give up, I've had enough Yeah, I was gon' split the best part of my pain’ wit you Had I knew you was a bitch I’d let the gang hitchu You selfish bitch, I called you up To call your bluff, you didn't pick up The phone, hold up You wrong as fuck, you wrong as fuck Yeah, I was gon' split the best part of my pain’ wit you Had I knew you was a bitch I’d let the gang hitchu Yeah, I was gon' split the best part of my pain’ wit you Had I knew you was a bitch I’d let the gang hitchu Tech N9ne, Marley Young Real shit Aus Songtexte Mania