I don’t know what it was about you playing the part of my best friend U chilled with me over and over again
I don’t care what the stats show you were that one that girl who would let a bitch know …
I was counted out before I got to the plate watching all the vultures chew on what was my stake
But to assume it was my plate after all only show ed where a bitch would run if there was no longer fun…. You have knowledge and was sincere to me and in that perspective I simply say tell all them hoes and friends abroad
I gotta real bottom bitch who would be here if she could … So myla girl let’s walk it out way out….. rum