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Ivish
Ivish
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Ivish Malik
Ivish Malik
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mark veins
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Lyrics

Idgaf tell me lies
Tell me that you love me show that when we fuckin
Kid turned to a man but she cannot seem to trust him
treat her too nice but she don’t wanna be hurting
Don’t see no way to keep it working
6 ft in the ground and I’m putting dirt in
Diggin up my own grave got me feeling’ nervous
We on the same shit
spend a couple days in
Shorty don’t stop got me chasing
I’m racing
Down a couple shots got me wasted like woah
Got me poppin xannies on the road
Wake up pop a Addie just to go
When I turned a demom to a ghost
You ain’t see me you ain’t feel me
That shit had me low and I wanna let it go
You just text me about some more
Like watchu on? Watchu doing?
Slide thru thinking about u on the low
think about u on the low
Starry night 3:33 in Chicago
If I don’t love you, go ahead, tell me what’d I lie for?
And if you had to, go ahead, tell me what you’d die for?
And when nobody looking in the dark what you’d cry over?
I could tell your eyes, please shut the fuck.., I mean please don’t lie
I don’t mean to make you cry
Thinking about you too Ballin’ out my eyes oh no
I don’t show enough I just lie
Soothe my mind take me back in time
arm on your waist got our fingers intertwined
That night felt I knew you from another life
Spend the pain away stacking up the dollar signs
Idgaf tell me lies
Tell me that you love me show that when we fuckin
Kid turned to a man but she cannot seem trust him
treat her too nice but she don’t wanna be hurting
Don’t see no way to keep it working
6 ft in the ground and I’m putting dirt in
Diggin up my own grave got me feeling’ nervous
We on the same shit
spend a couple days in
Shorty don’t stop got me chasing
I’m racing
Down a couple shots got me wasted like woah
Got me poppin xannies on the road
Wake up pop a Addie just to go
When I turned a demom to a ghost
You ain’t see me you ain’t feel me
That shit had me low and I wanna let it go
You just text about some more
Like watchu on? Watchu doing?
Slide thru thinking about u on the low
think about u on the low
Got a girl back home but she ain’t mine yet
Pop up in her text Wine and dine sex?
Hit a couple red lights, still I’m on go, questioning, am I next?
Might just let you go bring you right back
When I speak my mind better write that
When she say its my fault I don’t fight back
Lonely up in Chiraq
Heart turn to ice before I ever froze my neck
Idgaf tell me lies
Tell me that you love me
Show that when we fuckin
Kid turned to a man but she cannot seem trust him
treat her too nice but she don’t wanna be hurting
Don’t see no way to keep it working
6 ft in the ground and I’m putting dirt in
Diggin up my own grave got me feeling’ nervous
Written by: Ivish Malik
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