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John Vickers - Amethyst Lyrics



John Vickers - Amethyst Lyrics
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She a cheater, she a cheater, she wants me again
Attention seeker, I don't need her, I'mma leave again
Up the meter, two cheerleaders, told 'em 'bring a friend'
Smoking reefer, never sober, rollin' weed again
She suck my dick on the sofa, never meet again
Tapped my phone, I'mma ghost her, we never speak again
Now my bank account fat like Oprah, she thinks it's 'we' again
Bitch, why you think it's we again?
Rover truck, got it washed up
Can't f*ck with y'all, y'all washed up
Nah we're not homies, he don't know me, in the roadster I'mma lift the top up
She talks when she's dreaming
Even then she needs me
Up late night and I'm plotting, roll me up a wood and I'm scheming
Standing on that candy red, AMG, I run up the mileage
Rolling loud no Miami, grappa leaf, I don't drive in silence
Bought my new girl a Birkin, she's a freak, I pay for her college
We off the narcotics, only whip exotics
Not to change the topic, but you know what I'm on
Different color on my diamonds, they be blinding off of my stones
Novacane, can't feel the pain, I'm tryna find my soul
So baby know your role
Never bend, don't fold
She a cheater, she a cheater, she wants me again
Attention seeker, I don't need her, I'mma leave again
Up the meter, two cheerleaders, told 'em 'bring a friend'
Smoking reefer, never sober, rollin' weed again
She suck my dick on the sofa, never meet again
Tapped my phone, I'mma ghost her, we never speak again
Now my bank account fat like Oprah, she thinks it's 'we' again
Bitch, why you think it's we again?
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She a cheater, she a cheater, she wants me again
Attention seeker, I don't need her, I'mma leave again
Up the meter, two cheerleaders, told 'em 'bring a friend'
Smoking reefer, never sober, rollin' weed again
She suck my dick on the sofa, never meet again
Tapped my phone, I'mma ghost her, we never speak again
Now my bank account fat like Oprah, she thinks it's 'we' again
Bitch, why you think it's we again?
Rover truck, got it washed up
Can't f*ck with y'all, y'all washed up
Nah we're not homies, he don't know me, in the roadster I'mma lift the top up
She talks when she's dreaming
Even then she needs me
Up late night and I'm plotting, roll me up a wood and I'm scheming
Standing on that candy red, AMG, I run up the mileage
Rolling loud no Miami, grappa leaf, I don't drive in silence
Bought my new girl a Birkin, she's a freak, I pay for her college
We off the narcotics, only whip exotics
Not to change the topic, but you know what I'm on
Different color on my diamonds, they be blinding off of my stones
Novacane, can't feel the pain, I'm tryna find my soul
So baby know your role
Never bend, don't fold
She a cheater, she a cheater, she wants me again
Attention seeker, I don't need her, I'mma leave again
Up the meter, two cheerleaders, told 'em 'bring a friend'
Smoking reefer, never sober, rollin' weed again
She suck my dick on the sofa, never meet again
Tapped my phone, I'mma ghost her, we never speak again
Now my bank account fat like Oprah, she thinks it's 'we' again
Bitch, why you think it's we again?
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