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Pretty Brayah - Sydney Story lyrics

Artist: Pretty Brayah

album: Toxic


Ouuu J Alley this that one
My dude got me out my mood
We into it he ain't fucked on me lately
It's a bitch on my phone said she having his baby
I replied like congrats on yo bastard
A fool would keep that baby
Single mother if you have it
I ain't gotta raise the fucker
So fuck ya why you talking to me she said
His wood was in my mouth like we was sparking a tree
Matter fact here's some shit that you didn't know
We did it last week whole thang on my video
Dog bitches really slow yet I'm furious
But did he cum quick with you too I'm curious
Don't really need the proof I already know he did it
I wanna see her skills and compare 'em I said send it
Ain't even been a minute and my phone got a ding
I'm thinking can you even suck dick I'm the queen
The shit start to play so professional and clean
Did this nigga get a camera man to shoot while he cheat
My blood start to boil it ain't even bout the sex
Like how she get my number
Was this planned disrespect
The libra in me turnt second voice was just like bet
He a dog she the flea time to sleep I'm the vet
She said she six weeks and she ain't trynna be on hot shit
Ain't get to see his face it fucked me up so I stopped it
She asking bout some bundles
Bitch you getting off the topic
I told her we was cool we should link and here's the plot twist
He walked into the house kissed my cheek he said he missed me but we was just into it real bad this shit fishy
I kissed the nigga back he even gave me licky licky
I den came just in time phone ringing here go Sydney
He said we kind of busy bae don't answer send a text
I told him his ass to shhh he got mad who is that
I said I'm sorry baby but it's time to get dressed
We having company and only ten minutes left
He walked up out the room I'ont really think he really hip
I went into his jacket took his glock load the clip
She said I'm outside
Took a breath this is it
Second voice taking over and she really out her shits
I opened up the door she was smiling
The nerve of this bitch
He walked in dropped his glass
Now he nervous as shit
I upped strapped told they ass to go sit
Sydney got the crying
B what the fuck is this
Naw what the fuck is this
Y'all fucked with some cameras and shit
You said he yours why you crying
You should stand on it bitch
He said baby I said uh oh congrats
I pointed at her stomach
Then I pulled the trigger back
He reached into his jacket
I said yes bae you slipping
He said she wasn't pregnant she was mad want commitment
He even had proof showed me negative test
Second voice ain't give a fuck he still cheated so he next
He said baby listen please look me in my face
Lately, I been mad bout the baby but it's fake
Don't let another bitch and her lies sway our fate
But you still fucked the bitch plus no whiteness ain't no case

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