Your Stepdad - ​options lyrics

[Your Stepdad - ​options lyrics]

I'm suffering bad 'cause I
Just miss my hoes
A girl for the side, a girl for the lows
A girl for the highs
A girl for the mind, a bad church girl
I could pay her tithes
A girl from the Chi', she know

Wish I met that bitch in my next
Next life 'cause I would've
Been ready for her
I'm really a cheating ass, lil'
Ass boy, I tweaked
Now she got me begging for her
Momma told me
"Don't simp for no ho" keep
My feels on the low
Gave this ho my soul, murder she wrote
Somebody, pass me a rope

I know she here for the one
Timе, fun time, good time
She ain't gon' stay for a long timе
She know I'm still tryna learn
How to love with class
Shot me down like Columbine
Now, I gotta blame myself for this L
I should have listened to bro
How do I tell my girl I'm suffering
Bad 'cause I just miss my hoes?
A girl for the side, a girl for the lows
A girl for the highs
A girl for the mind, a bad church girl
I could pay her tithes
A girl from the Chi'
She know how to hold me down when I'm fried
I don't gotta tell her shit
She already know how to match my vibe

Goddamn, she give me that feeling
Goddamn, I don't know how to feel
I be using these hoes for sexual healing
Why she treat me like villain?
Play my cards right, I'm dealing
You can trust me if you willing
And if you ain't tryna love me so
You can leave me 'lone, I'm high
Just chilling

Wish I met that bitch in my next
Next life 'cause I would've
Been ready for her
I'm really a cheating ass, lil'
Ass boy, I tweaked
Now she got me begging for her
Momma told me
"Don't simp for no ho" keep
My feels on the low
Gave this ho my soul, murder she wrote
(Ayy, ayy) huh, yeah, yeah
Really a cheating ass, lil'
Ass boy, I tweaked
Now she got me begging for her
Yeah, keep my feels on the low
Somebody, give me a rope

Somebody, pass me the roach
Pretty lil' bitch tryna take my bread, no
You can't have my toast
Gotta make sure my whole team fed
Gave 'em a slice on the low
Treat that bitch how she treat
Me, leave her on read, then ghost
Give me my head, then go, treat
That bitch like a dog, my favorite approach

I know she here for the one
Time, fun time, good time
She ain't gon' stay for a long time
She know I'm still tryna learn
How to love with class
Shot me down like Columbine
Now, I gotta blame myself for this L
I should have listened to bro
How do I tell my girl I'm suffering
Bad 'cause I just miss my
(Oh, ayy, ayy, ayy)
A girl for the side, a girl for the lows
A girl for the highs
A girl for the mind, a bad church girl
I could pay her tithes
A girl from the Chi'
She know how to hold me down when I'm fried
I don't gotta tell her shit
She already know how to match my vibe

I don't gotta tell her shit
She already know, yeah, yeah
Wish I met that bitch in my next
Next life 'cause I would've
Been ready for her
I'm really a cheating ass, lil'
Ass boy, I tweaked
Now she got me begging for her
Momma told me
"Don't simp for no ho" keep
My feels on the low
Gave this ho my soul, murder she wrote
(Ayy, ayy) huh, yeah, yeah
Really a cheating ass, lil'
Ass boy, I tweaked
Now she got me begging for her
Yeah, keep my feels on the low
Somebody, give me a rope
Somebody, pass me the roach

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