how do yu luv mi yu dont luv urself

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​bummy boy & 93FEETOFSMOKE - R&B

how do yu luv mi yu dont luv urself

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[Intro: Bummy Boy] Woah, ay, woah Woah, ay Woah Bummy Boy [Chorus: Bummy Boy] All of these bitches they love me But I couldn't love myself But I couldn't love myself But I couldn't love myself And all of the drugs that they give me I didn't want their help I didn't want their help I didn't want their help All of these bitches they love me But I couldn't love myself But I couldn't love myself But I couldn't love myself And all of the drugs that they give me I didn't want their help I didn't want their help I didn't want it, baby [Verse 1: Bummy Boy] Depression falling on me Falling like leaves When it's October I don't know you I didn't know me There were some days I didn't know sober But I been bummy walking Toxic friendships mixed with All these visions they couldn't get And I was in the trenches I'm not shining, I'm not shining I was blinded by the grimness Feel like I'm Billy and Mandy, aye She tried to hand me some xannies, aye But I didn't want them, no, no I didn't want them, no, no [Chorus: Bummy Boy] All of these bitches they love me But I couldn't love myself But I couldn't love myself But I couldn't love myself And all of the drugs that they give me I didn't want their help I didn't want their help I didn't want it, baby [Verse 2: 93FEETOFSMOKE] Your aura's so fake fool Look at this shit on my table Between her legs I'm entangled Bag of crushed dreams From the angels How do you love me? You don't love yourself I'm tryna think for myself I would just run But my bag's too big With card's I've been dealt Don't need a bitch I need a dollar And I need a whip mane I need a crib By the ocean sea strip mane Fuck all these bitches They all on my dick How do you love me? You don't love yourself Need to stop drinking Mind's slipping like health They look at me different Shit probably as well I can still see through the energy dealt Your aura's so fake fool Look at this shit on my table Between her legs I'm entangled Bag of crushed dreams From the angels How do you love me? You don't love yourself I'm tryna think for myself I would just run But my bag's too big With cards I've been dealt

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  • ​bummy boy
  • 93FEETOFSMOKE