󠁪turks (i apologize) Songtext

Last night mad real pop a Percocet not a Advil
Last kill bad kill had to pack her it was that real
When I fuck her from the back, shе says she like how that feel
She a skinny bitch but from thе back her ass was looking fat yeah
And I met her this year can’t believe I didn’t met her last year
I was I was doing bad yeah
I was I was talking practice
I was really I was acting but, you was like a actress
Felt like that’s the past I ain’t even mad now you in my mattress yeah

I ain’t mean to hurt you but that nigga really had to hurt you
Bag on Birkin I apologize had to Turks you
You ain’t never met the Slizzy God baby girl I could church you
I just want to lunch you
Want to dinner you
And dessert you
Don’t deserve you these niggas don’t deserve you right
Talking loud cause you think a nigga never heard you right
She be talkin’ ‘bout her pussy when she say her circle tight And she ride the dick with no hands like a circus bike