Lyrics
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Intro: iann dior, Juice WRLD
Uh-uh
Uh-uh (Rotor on the track!)
Chorus: iann dior
Gucci bag, Louis bag, what you mean girl?
You say you love me like you're never gonna leave, girl
I swear to God, I tried to love you, you're the hardest girl to love
I swear to God, you make me feel like all I do is fuck it up
Gucci bag, Louis bag, what you mean girl?
You say you love me like you're never gonna leave, girl
I swear to God, I tried to love you, you're the hardest girl to love
I swear to God, you make me feel like all I do is fuck it up
Verse 1: iann dior
Baby, you know I gave you everything I had now
I can't believe you're really making other plans now
You say you love me even though it's just the bands now
You say you hate me even though I made amends now
Girl, you've been down for life, and I can't be the one to
Apologize, so I do what my friends do
Pretend to be okay, but I'm still staring at a blue moon
Secretly, I hope I'm gon' meet my one soon
Bridge: iann dior
We do it well but I can't seem to lie
Taking all of these damn flights, a different hoe every night
I can't control myself, even though I know what's right
I said that you were my light, but I was so misaligned
Chorus: iann dior
Gucci bag, Louis bag, what you mean girl?
You say you love me like you're never gonna leave, girl
I swear to God, I tried to love you, you're the hardest girl to love
I swear to God, you make me feel like all I do is fuck it up
Gucci bag, Louis bag, what you mean girl?
You say you love me like you're never gonna leave, girl
I swear to God, I tried to love you, you're the hardest girl to love
I swear to God, you make me feel like all I do is fuck it up
Verse 2: Polo G
.223 spit out quick when that chopper ringin'
We ain't never duckin' beef, bitch, we not vegan
My lil' niggas 'bout that action, they be Glock squeezin''
Red beams on his head, now his top leakin'
I heard that boy got man down and now the opps grievin'
Lil Duck hop out in traffic, let them things bust
Lil Joe be buggin', he'll make you give your chain up
This shit too deep, no, I can never give my gang up
Shit'll never be the same, them trenches changed us
My niggas gone, I miss them days when we came up
If I could be with you, give all the money and the fame up
That pain was so unbearable, I almost gave up
Chorus: iann dior
Gucci bag, Louis bag, what you mean girl?
You say you love me like you're never gonna leave, girl
I swear to God, I tried to love you, you're the hardest girl to love
I swear to God, you make me feel like all I do is fuck it up
Gucci bag, Louis bag, what you mean girl?
You say you love me like you're never gonna leave, girl
I swear to God, I tried to love you, you're the hardest girl to love
I swear to God, you make me feel like all I do is fuck it up
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iann dior
