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[Verse 1: Pouya] Yuh, yuh, yuh, yuh Was you fucking with me? When I had negative funds. (yuh) I was thinkin' about you all week, before i went to sleep (yuh) And when i woke up, still thinkin' about yo bitch ass The tables have turned, you live and you learn, you die and you burn But its all good, im a new man Yeah I fucked me a few fans, now they wanna take a picture hit 'em with the cold stance Yuh, you 22 with a baby and a wife working at Denny's with a life Are you happy with your self? All this hate in your heart can't be good for your health (yuh) Now I walk with the limp like a old man, ridin' around the city in a minivan, hitting my phone when you know i know you got a man, damn I'm trinity in The Matrix Reloaded you touch me imma rip your hand off, this shotgun ready to blow your dick off, these pop going in the microwave get your bitch wet Cause you know when it come out imma go win, and i'm not here for the fuck shit dont be mad cause your girlfriend loves this just be happy that i never wanna fuck with her (yuh) She going keep poppin the pills untill she can't feel her face She going keep poppin the pills untill she can't see your fate (yuh) Bitch! [Hook x2: Alex Wiley] You couldn't paid me attention no more Couldn't paid me attention What did it cost ya? Paid me attention What could it cost ya? [Verse 2:Allan Kingdom] Couldn't pay attention so what did it cost? Taken in the church like I'm [?] Could have never been a penny that them panties off Bet I be deep up in my feelings like I'm digging fossils Cheese, Cheese, Cheese, Cheese I be smiling for some [?] [?] You would've been grinning had you stayed by me I'm basquiat, turn you into my canvas but my paints drying Pay attention to me you would profit You got a sugar daddy, had a lost lover Had you been a writer, stick around for me You would have a sugar daddy and a box cutter [?] There is not a stroke that I cannot cover Made your daddy crazy in his office I knew we were slipping with them lost rubbers I know she was slipping when she snapped on me She took from a baby to a block number [?] with mad money [?] cock numbers [?] witch my mind fascinates You should never trust them based off their fashion [?] [?] I was shallow that's why this is happening You would think [?] made you listen to me Living through the pen then why don't you sing it to me? [Hook x2: Alex Wiley] You couldn't paid me attention no more Couldn't paid me attention What did it cost ya? Paid me attention What could it cost ya? [Verse 3: Alex Willey] Young nigga doing his thing We don't give a motha fuck what people gon say Used to the feeling, now its feeling so strange Used to the feeling, never feeling his face See he was raised in the ways of the god See he was raised to observe and abolish those Ways of the [?] to the heart [?] steady trynna treat him like a target though She must've thought he was a goldfish or something She thought that he won't remember All of the times that she act like he won't gon be nothing but oh look she all on his nuts Damn She said she ready to follow instructions The voice in his head told him I do not trust it She might be up with yo rival discussing So pull over, put that hoe right on the bus [Hook x2: Alex Wiley ] You could've paid me attention no more Could've paid me attention What did it cost ya? Paid me attention What could it cost ya?
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