Shawty meet me by the bleachers
I didn't mean for you to be hurt again
But I really need my t-shirt back
Yeah, I really need you back again, I know, yeah
Meet me by the sidelines, whole time, whole time
How did that go? Need a pot of gold at the rainbow
We let it go like a mother-f*cking pave low
Let em talk, and I get paid though
Henny in my rock
I can't stop, 'til I get the pot (Pop that)
Bitch, you always like to seem to talk a lot (Talk that)
Bitch, when I talk money
Bitch, I count it up (Count that)
Bitch, I count my money 'til it going up yeah
Shawty wanna f*ck me cause I'm going up yeah
Shawty wanna f*ck me cause I'm going up yeah
Shawty wouldn't love me cause I'm going up yeah
Shawty wouldn't love me, shawty wouldn't love me
Sacrifice the time that I have wasted
No one really loves you when you make it
People told me, one day just be patient
But I'm sick of always f*cking waiting
Shawty meet me by the bleachers
I didn't mean for you to be hurt again
But I really need my t-shirt back
Yeah, I really need you back again, I know
Shawty meet me by the bleachers
I didn't mean for you to be hurt again
But I really need my t-shirt back
Yeah, I really need you back again, I know I know I know
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Shawty meet me by the bleachers
I didn't mean for you to be hurt again
But I really need my t-shirt back
Yeah, I really need you back again, I know, yeah
Meet me by the sidelines, whole time, whole time
How did that go? Need a pot of gold at the rainbow
We let it go like a mother-f*cking pave low
Let em talk, and I get paid though
Henny in my rock
I can't stop, 'til I get the pot (Pop that)
Bitch, you always like to seem to talk a lot (Talk that)
Bitch, when I talk money
Bitch, I count it up (Count that)
Bitch, I count my money 'til it going up yeah
Shawty wanna f*ck me cause I'm going up yeah
Shawty wanna f*ck me cause I'm going up yeah
Shawty wouldn't love me cause I'm going up yeah
Shawty wouldn't love me, shawty wouldn't love me
Sacrifice the time that I have wasted
No one really loves you when you make it
People told me, one day just be patient
But I'm sick of always f*cking waiting
Shawty meet me by the bleachers
I didn't mean for you to be hurt again
But I really need my t-shirt back
Yeah, I really need you back again, I know
Shawty meet me by the bleachers
I didn't mean for you to be hurt again
But I really need my t-shirt back
Yeah, I really need you back again, I know I know I know
I didn't mean for you to be hurt again
But I really need my t-shirt back
Yeah, I really need you back again, I know, yeah
Meet me by the sidelines, whole time, whole time
How did that go? Need a pot of gold at the rainbow
We let it go like a mother-f*cking pave low
Let em talk, and I get paid though
Henny in my rock
I can't stop, 'til I get the pot (Pop that)
Bitch, you always like to seem to talk a lot (Talk that)
Bitch, when I talk money
Bitch, I count it up (Count that)
Bitch, I count my money 'til it going up yeah
Shawty wanna f*ck me cause I'm going up yeah
Shawty wanna f*ck me cause I'm going up yeah
Shawty wouldn't love me cause I'm going up yeah
Shawty wouldn't love me, shawty wouldn't love me
Sacrifice the time that I have wasted
No one really loves you when you make it
People told me, one day just be patient
But I'm sick of always f*cking waiting
Shawty meet me by the bleachers
I didn't mean for you to be hurt again
But I really need my t-shirt back
Yeah, I really need you back again, I know
Shawty meet me by the bleachers
I didn't mean for you to be hurt again
But I really need my t-shirt back
Yeah, I really need you back again, I know I know I know
Writer: Cooper McVay
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