Belly - The Day I Met You lyrics

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Belly - The Day I Met You lyrics

[Intro] Yeah! [Hook] f** the day that I met you f** the day that I met you I’m smoking all of the sweet baby, just to forget you f** the day that I met you f** the day that I met you I’m drinking all of this drank baby, just to forget you (forget you, forget you) Mama told me you could catch bird with a breadcrumb 100 n***as starin’ outside, screamin’ “redroom!” Try to make a 100 million dollars for the [?] come Mama told me you could catch bird with a breadcrumb [Verse 1] Redroom, redroom, man they say I’m on the talkin’, you ain’t said none I’ma stack a 100 million for the fast come Mama told me you could catch bird with a breadcrumb Right wing, left wing, [?] got the right wing, left wing [?] texting, my next ting With your b**h face resting, I just think Maybe you was never nothing but a slight through I know you never loved me, even though you tried to ‘Member way back when I missed the days back then I went to school high, never went to high school Drug diet, drug diet, we had chemistry baby, I love science The love dying, the love dying, sippin’ purple rain till I hear the dubs cry [Hook] f** the day that I met you f** the day that I met you I’m smoking all of the sweet baby, just to forget you f** the day that I met you f** the day that I met you I’m drinking all of this drank baby, just to forget you (forget you, forget you) Mama told me you could catch bird with a breadcrumb 100 n***as starin’ outside, screamin’ “redroom!” Try to make a 100 million dollars for the [?] come Mama told me you could catch bird with a breadcrumb [Verse 2] I remember when my dogs closed, in the crib got 4 clothes Now I’m like f**ing wardrobe, just hold remember I just wore rope Diamonds looking like its my horoscope, [?] see your hoe so Mixin’ lean up in the orange soda, b**h I think I might just need a organ donor Yeah I remember trappin’ on the motor[?] On the dolo, on the dolo Feds’ trynna flip a photo, [?] in the photo, huh, in the photo Feds’ trynna in the new photo With a couple hoes, too bad won’t [?] like total, god damn I got it! [Hook] f** the day that I met you f** the day that I met you I’m smoking all of the sweet baby, just to forget you f** the day that I met you f** the day that I met you I’m drinking all of this drank baby, just to forget you (forget you, forget you) Mama told me you could catch bird with a breadcrumb 100 n***as starin’ outside, screamin’ “redroom!” Try to make a 100 million dollars for the [?] come Mama told me you could catch bird with a breadcrumb

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