Cupcakke - Yo Lost lyrics

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Cupcakke - Yo Lost lyrics

This for the ladies, who keep getting hurt Don't let him hurt you no more Tell him like Man, I never said love cost Always wondered what you f**ing thought Lying and cheating but now you call? f** you that yo loss I never said love cost Always wondered what you f**ing thought Lying and cheating but now you call? f** you that yo loss What you good at? Selling a love story that don't exist Can't make me happy no more you make me pissed f**ing and licking up on another b**h Sending out dirty pics like you selling dick Selling a love story that don't exist Can't make me happy no more you make me pissed f**ing and licking up on another b**h Sending out dirty pics like you selling dick Like a black cat at one o'clock in the morning Snuck through your phone saw one text, "I'm horny" For you to be my n***a that was real corny But get some rest I'm on that a** in the morning f** naw, I'm on that a** right now When I want the dick you be way too high Was you chilling with the bros or maybe that was a lie Got b**hes lurking on my page like a motherf**ing spy They thinking we a couple but ain't even got a title They thinking we in love looking for rings and David bridal Who you been f**ing when I be up on my cycle? That's when he start saying "baby you kind of psycho" Nah, young n***a I'm the realist When a woman love your demands can't feel it Not getting love in return that'll put me in my feelings I let you bust when you want when my knees be kneeling You just PG-13 and I'm Rated R Cause I thought I was the only b**h up in your heart I'm tryna figure out the pieces, what you hiding in the dark? Is you mad? Was you lying from the f**ing start? Sometimes you make me feel like I ain't sh** I hop up on Instagram uploading pics But why I get up on your page seeing b**hes that you laid Comment call me baby I want the dick And what happened to the roses? They stop coming in What happen to "I ain't pulling out I'm cuming in"? What happen to the Louis Gucci, Prada, and the Fend? I'm a**uming another b**h got all that coming in But it's cool, two can do the same n***a You not a real n***a, you's a f**ing lame n***a This not no arcade stop it with the games n***a I need an elephant dick become a p**y hitter Man, I never said love cost Always wondered what you f**ing thought Lying and cheating but now you call? f** you that yo loss I never said love cost Always wondered what you f**ing thought Lying and cheating but now you call? f** you that yo loss What you good at? Selling a love story that don't exist Can't make me happy no more you make me pissed f**ing and licking up on another b**h Sending out dirty pics like you selling dick Selling a love story that don't exist Can't make me happy no more you make me pissed f**ing and licking up on another b**h Sending out dirty pics like you selling dick And it all start playing out in my head At the strip clubs where you spend your bread Only time you pop up is in my bed You treat me like crap and you won't text back like you dead That b**h sticking around for that paycheck And you just sticking around for that late neck Telling me lies when you look me in my eyes And I'm knowing that you cheated and I hate that But f** it you can't say that b**h look better And what's her name man, I hope it ain't Heather And when you get up in my bed you said f** what she said Cause you like how my p**y get wetter Do you think I'm trouble, trouble (I'm not) Stop lying you ain't working no doubles I know you whipped between her legs thinking about my head And everything just become that struggle Sometimes you got me feeling like I'm mental When the truth is you just a f**ing rental You got a sweet tooth for every young thing that pa** by If you keep it up you might need dental And do you think you can trust that b**h? Knowing you a dopeboy, she a snitch I held you down when you ain't have sh** What's funny is another b**h pop up when you rich Do you think that's a good excuse now? And do you dry my tears when I cry You just a f**ing hoe f**ing a f**ing hoe Telling me and that b**h a whole bunch of lies Man, I never said love cost Always wondered what you f**ing thought Lying and cheating but now you call? f** you that yo loss I never said love cost Always wondered what you f**ing thought Lying and cheating but now you call? f** you that yo loss What you good at? Selling a love story that don't exist Can't make me happy no more you make me pissed f**ing and licking up on another b**h Sending out dirty pics like you selling dick Selling a love story that don't exist Can't make me happy no more you make me pissed f**ing and licking up on another b**h Sending out dirty pics like you selling dick

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