Young Chop, Lil Durk - Out My System lyrics
Lil Durk [Durk Derrick Banks] Smurk [Chicago, Illinois, U.S.] 🇺🇸
[Young Chop, Lil Durk - Out My System lyrics]
Got to take a lot of drugs
To get you out my system
And I fell right out of love
So I got to mention it's not comfortable
I got to get on
I was broke down to the floor
I had to get on
I, got to get you out of my system
It's crazy that I got you on my system
Got me so deep inside my feelings
And I can't let you starve
I had to make money cartier my lens
Gucci my friends like, fuck my ex
Ooh, like fuck my past
Suck my dick in a fast car don't make a mess
Check your DM that's my mans
Yeah, that shit a test
I lick your feet down to your thighs
Then lick your chest
I see the roll all on your ass
Like, damn I'm blessed get out of my ear
They say you a finnesser get out of my ear
They said you like the rest of 'em
But I don't listen to 'em
They see we swaggin'
That shit gettin' to 'em
Got to take a lot of drugs
To get you out my system
And I fell right out of love
So I got to mention it's not comfortable
I got to get on
I was broke down to the floor
I had to get on
I, got to get you out of my system
It's crazy that I got you on my system
Do this shit on the daily
Fuckin' that bitch she go crazy
And, nah, you cannot play me
And, nah, you cannot play me
You ask me for money
You must think I'm crazy
You faking your pregnancy where's the baby?
Now you blowin' my line up
Talkin' bout why I ain't answer?
Callin' my auntie and shit
Like, what is his problem?
Bitch you know why bitch you know why
Callin' me private
So I put my phone on silent
I'ma throw my feelings away
Ain't thinking bout you no more
Got to take a lot of drugs
To get you out my system
And I fell right out of love
So I got to mention it's not comfortable
I got to get on
I was broke down to the floor
I had to get on
I, got to get you out of my system
It's crazy that I got you on my system
To get you out my system
And I fell right out of love
So I got to mention it's not comfortable
I got to get on
I was broke down to the floor
I had to get on
I, got to get you out of my system
It's crazy that I got you on my system
Got me so deep inside my feelings
And I can't let you starve
I had to make money cartier my lens
Gucci my friends like, fuck my ex
Ooh, like fuck my past
Suck my dick in a fast car don't make a mess
Check your DM that's my mans
Yeah, that shit a test
I lick your feet down to your thighs
Then lick your chest
I see the roll all on your ass
Like, damn I'm blessed get out of my ear
They say you a finnesser get out of my ear
They said you like the rest of 'em
But I don't listen to 'em
They see we swaggin'
That shit gettin' to 'em
Got to take a lot of drugs
To get you out my system
And I fell right out of love
So I got to mention it's not comfortable
I got to get on
I was broke down to the floor
I had to get on
I, got to get you out of my system
It's crazy that I got you on my system
Do this shit on the daily
Fuckin' that bitch she go crazy
And, nah, you cannot play me
And, nah, you cannot play me
You ask me for money
You must think I'm crazy
You faking your pregnancy where's the baby?
Now you blowin' my line up
Talkin' bout why I ain't answer?
Callin' my auntie and shit
Like, what is his problem?
Bitch you know why bitch you know why
Callin' me private
So I put my phone on silent
I'ma throw my feelings away
Ain't thinking bout you no more
Got to take a lot of drugs
To get you out my system
And I fell right out of love
So I got to mention it's not comfortable
I got to get on
I was broke down to the floor
I had to get on
I, got to get you out of my system
It's crazy that I got you on my system