Unknown Muerto, Nyora Boy - What You Do To Me lyrics

[Unknown Muerto, Nyora Boy - What You Do To Me lyrics]

All these things, harming me
Every time you leave
All these things, harming me
Every time you leave
Every time you leave, yeah

Yeah, yeah i just play 'round with the
Center of her mind
Yeah I hit that bitch and tell her to go hide
Yeah the demons in my mind say suicide
Oh man, I'm finna die yeah, yeah
All this pain inside my mind, yeah it hurts
I thought her love was good
But yeah it got me cursed
Love's a car, and I'm going in reverse
Oh man, I'm in a hearse, yeah

Diamonds hit like water, splash splash
Make the drip clap
Got you on my mind, yeah my mind
Like a thinking cap
Race for your love, boom boom boom
Like extended mag
Take you on a shopping spree
Yeah I got the bag
Yeah I got the bag I will never lose
Shorty on my mind, yeah I got the blue's
She give me tips to sip the?
She too good?, I got the views
Yea I got the views
Shorty on my mind, I don't know what to do
Diamonds yeah they cold, yeah I got the flu
Put the shit together, yeah I am the glue
Fucking fake niggas, yeah, it is true
And she wanna? the bag, in jimmy choo's
I just want your old love, nothin' real new
I just want your old love, nothin' real new

All these things, harming me
Every time you leave
All these things, harming me
Every time you leave every time you leave
All these things, harming me
Every time you leave
All these things, harming me
Every time you leave
Every time you leave, yeah

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