Boondawg - Jon Snow lyrics

I think I'll die alone
Definition of love got me out the zone
All I need for myself is to dial on phone
Repetition of fucks and no dialogues
Reputation of thots we don't care no more

And them fuckboys get the best girls
Crying when you knew how many ex-girls
Wasn't out the blue you built your fake world
Where they text more than they conversate
If they meet up they ain't
Have nothing to say
All the hun and bae, made us segregate
Never levitate, only penetrate

Cause otherwise it would be boring
Otherwise man it ain't important
Heartbreak and her nose is snorting
Don't fall in love if it is a whore thing

Sorry that i'm not him


This ain't drizzy dre, no kanye and kim
This ain't JC and we ain't jay-bey
Kinda baby, but ain't JB

I ain't down with that fake shit
Tell you this, tell you that
But ain't made shit
Yeah this R'n'B-Rap on my ma$e shit
But wait girl not basic
This ain't trading faces, daily basis

Cold heart boonie
Nah I ain't cold, it's just so hard to me
'Cause nowadays luv means goyard
Gucci and a good
Girl turns 'to a bad one quick man
Fuck that shit uh yeah, that's my mood now
That's why they think that boy-boy rude now
This that shit that make
Them real ones salute (wow)

If, she ain't loyal and you sure
Then put no ring on it
Say he love you and he
Cheatin' that's the thing honey
Know yourself, if you don't no one else does
Know your worth
Or your heart's gonna be lost

Yeah I need trust or I'm hard to keep, fuck
I ain't mean nah, I just don't repeat much
We need love yeah that shit true
Thats why you love me and (I love you)

Couldn't even say that
I don't know what's wrong but I ain't that
I don't know what's wrong but I can't rap
Like these other niggas
Lying girl I hate that
If you reading this it's too late
Wanna take care but the views weren't clear
Girl I still got that comeback season on
Waitin for the calm

Girl I'm so far gone baby I'm so far gone
(I'm so gone, I'm, I'm so gone)
Baby I'm so far gone baby I'm so far gone
(I'm so gone, I'm, I'm so gone)
Baby I'm so far
Don't try to involve your best friend too
This bout me and you
I see you feelin' uncomfortable
That's the problem boo
I won't say sorry for everything
That's on everything
This will not be a forever thing
I guess im not the man

What do we know about honesty
They say they want me to be honest
But honestly honesty turned into
Fights and silence
And now i turn it into poetry

Sorrys, on sorrys, on sorrys, on sorrys
On sorrys and it just keeps
On getting more to me
You gotta play my authority
Jealousy turned this whole thing now
It's starting to bore me

And trust me I don't wanna fight
Whatever I do she gon' follow the hype
Fuckboy a player controlled by his pipe
Think that she trust me but
Then she like SIKE!

But that's what it is, right?
All these niggas from round here are the same
(thats what it, thats what it is, right?)
"Before they gon' cheat we gon'
Take away the game"

But, if I want it I still won't run after you
I ain't clooney, ain't Leo, no actor boo
She like baby go take me to malibu
On the real we can't even do rendez-vous

If I tell them they
Different they won't believe
If I'm honest and mean it I won't achieve
So I'm asking does honesty help to see
What you feel, what you is
What you really be

Girl I'm so far gone baby I'm so far gone
(I'm so gone, I'm, I'm so gone)
Baby I'm so far gone baby I'm so far gone
(I'm so gone, I'm, I'm so gone)
Baby I'm so far

Don't try to involve your best friend too
This bout me and you
I see you feelin' uncomfortable
That's the problem boo
I won't say sorry for everything
That's on everything
This will not be a forever thing
I guess im not the man

Said that you want me to be your papi
Then tell me why you attending the party
On the floor so naughty
Wildy on the hunt like a cayote
You ain't chase no hearts, you chasin Raris
All in like Mescudi

Ain't taking nothing below an Audi
Baby, take me round the KÖ in that Audi
Then turn up in Louis
Devil in that new dress, in that yohji
But the Devil is a liar and
I am 'tected by the holy

Now I just vibe out to the melody
And if you feel addressed don't
Ask me for a huggie, bitch I'm not ur hubbie
Put that shit on record that's ma hobby
Put that on my niggas in the 40
Shootin' shots like Curry

You real, then I want you to be my shorty
You real, then imma tell you that you worthy
But you gotta show me
If not baby you already know me
And if you hurt by the
Realness then I'm sorry
But for now I'm outie