Soul Ties

Lyrics
[Intro] I'ma get right down to it (Simo Fre just killed this) [Verse 1] Uh, if I tell you one time I'ma get it, it's done Miss Wrong, I need me one 'Cause the right one came and she ain't no fun I'ma fuck it all up when I get me some Street where I'm at and it ain't no love Stay away from the fake, they don't need me none Everybody be snakes, so I need my gun If you helped me crawl, you lead, we run Yeah, I bet my seven Money where your mouth and you bеtter be ready Tryna tiе me down, but I just won't let her I don't get her, I get it, but it might get better Amiri my jeans, Moncler her sweater I don't sweat her, I let her, but you gotta do better It don't matter any weather when it's 'bout my niggas Tweak, we comin' to get you [Chorus] Go anywhere, girl, we got soul ties, girl, you so fine Call, I come your way in no time, girl, you all mine I'm on the road, bae, do you miss me? It's been a long time I'm not the type to play and mislead, love like a goldmine [Verse 2] Rock to my tune, she don't wanna hear rap Like, sing to me, boy, you a thug, I don't care I done spilled my cup, got mud everywhere Can't tell me it's love if the grudge still there You can say what you want, you believe it, I don't But you can't say how I feel You know, girl, I got your back like Jack and Jill on that hill Uh, but it don't mean that much But it is, I don't really get seen that much Like Ice Spice, mhm, girl, I'ma be your munch That ass right, mhm, girl, you could be my lunch Like, left, right, I'm in control, feelin' on me, we stuck [Chorus] Go anywhere, girl, we got soul ties, girl, you so fine Call, I come your way in no time, girl, you all mine I'm on the road, bae, do you miss me? It's been a long time I'm not the type to play and mislead, love like a goldmine [Verse 3] Why play with my top if you ain't gon' stay? More drugs gon' hide all the hurt in my face I be runnin' to you, but you runnin' away I be fly as a bird, never needed no cape I done grew me a pudge, give lean away Like a ten ball in my jeans today Got tints on the Track', rather be in a Wraith Once I say okay, opps never ain't safe We gon' party like a weekend Only built for the strong, no week'uns But I'll never tell what we did Count money all day with my friends Most niggas be fake and pretend So get out my face, stop preaching I don't wanna hear that shit on tap, tell it to the deacon [Chorus] Go anywhere, girl, we got soul ties, girl, you so fine Call, I come your way in no time, girl, you all mine I'm on the road, bae, do you miss me? It's been a long time I'm not the type to play and mislead, love like a goldmine
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Credits
- Writers
- Simo Fre
- Jdot Breezy