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Tragic Young Existence - She Loves Me lyrics

Artist: Tragic Young Existence

album: Loves Me Not


I'm a sucker for those pretty eyes
Slide my hand between them thighs
Not usually a butterfly
For you I had to compromise
Spending time out in the rain
Told me that you feel the same
Had me feeling stupid lame
Come ease my pain with novacane
Bitch you said you love me but you dont (Ayy)
Askin you to date me but you won't (Whoa)
Got your nigga blowing up your phone (Huh?)
Feeling on the dick when we alone (Yeah)
Kissing on you feeling so right (So right)
Got a nigga thinkin' he gon' pipe (Gon' pipe)
Not that type of nigga but I might (But I might)
Tell that other nigga good night (Alright)
Don't fight how you feel
Baby girl we can chill
And this love is for real
Lets Work this out, doctor phil
Is it me, or it's you?
You a hoe?
Well me too
Got a man?
Make it two
Does it matter what I do?
Cause I feel I'm all in and you cashed out
I'm talking to an all star with a smashed mouth
And I'm caught your web baby no doubt
Still you hit me with the deuces like a Cub Scout
Nowadays you don't respond
Had my heart and now it's gone
Fuck bed and bath I went beyond
For a bitch that's Satan spawn
She loves me not!
I think she love me (Aye aye)
But she love me not
I think she love me (Aye aye)
But she love me not
Yeah that hoe a thot (A thot)
God damn that hoe a thot (Thot thot thot)
Yeah that hoe a thot
I think she love me I guess not
I think she love me (Aye aye)
But she love me not
I think she love me (Aye aye)
But she love me not
Yeah that hoe a thot (A thot)
God damn that hoe a thot (Thot thot thot)
Yeah that hoe a thot
I think she love me I guess not
Lately I been on my grind
Love is just a waste of time
Still it's you that's on my mind
I drown my thoughts in dollar signs
Now It's me, myself and I
And all three just want to die
Moving on done asking why
Not happy but I try (Yuh yuh yuh)
I'm a daddy to many but I'm a father none
I got the girls up on my dick cause I'm the prodigal son
And I'm chillin' with a chick that look Olivia Munn
If you askin' what we doin' its the sound of a gun
I hope you think of me cause I'm doin well (well)
I got hella heat that I'm tryna sell
I bring luxury to the show and tell
I change hell to he you hold the Ls
And I fucked a bitch, in her mouth
Dropped an album, gained some clout
Threw a party, in my house
Sorry bitch you not allowed
Made some moves
Hit some goals
Coped a watch
Made some dough
Ate some sushi
Did some shows
Got some groupies
Sold some cloths
Middle fingers up if you feel this (Feel this)
Bitch you got me twisted like a helix (Helix)
Sold to the devil for a three six (Three six)
Ain't no other bitch that can heal this (Nah)
Man, and I must admit
I never ever thought I'd get over it. (Haha)
All these hoes ain't shit
I'll take my own life for I love another bitch, fuck that
I think she love me (Aye aye)
But she love me not
I think she love me (Aye aye)
But she love me not
Yeah that hoe a thot (A thot)
God damn that hoe a thot (Thot thot thot)
Yeah that hoe a thot
I think she love me I guess not
I think she love me (Aye aye)
But she love me not
I think she love me (Aye aye)
But she love me not
Yeah that hoe a thot (A thot)
God damn that hoe a thot (Thot thot thot)
Yeah that hoe a thot
I think she love me I guess not
You know Tye has hoes?
What?
He has hoes, like-
What do you mean hoes?
Like, hoes. Like hoes. Like you know what I mean? Like hoes like-
I really don't know him
You should. Get to know him

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