F*ck Kupid
Done, done, done, done
What's an arrow to a gun?
Aim at me I'm letting one
F*ck Kupid
Always kill the trust and build a wall like trump want
I ain't even gotta smoke, when I keep it real blunt
Always keep ya guard up, save em from them body shots
Embid in the paint, don't bother tryna shoot ya shot
My time really mean a lot, dropped a stack on a watch
Ever had a cold heart that's looking like a sea rock
Every bitch I see got, the same shit that she got
And everything that she got ain't the type of shit I need
What I really mean just listen
Never been the type to go out looking for a misses
Rather offer up a kidney
Are you offering the kitty?
Is you is or is you ain't really f*cking with me
Wanna see ya ass clap like Iggy
Don't be f*cking with the opps, can never see me handcuffed
Bitches f*ck up ya mentality just gotta hang tough
Nothing ever faze me, I'm chillin in the hammock
Loves been dead, I got this nigga on a hanger like...
Done, done, done, done
Heart already numb
This what it's become
F*ck Kupid
Done, done, done, done
What's an arrow to a gun?
Aim at me I'm letting one
F*ck Kupid
Focused on myself no one to stress me to the limit
Just wanna f*ck ya brains out, lifting up the spirit
Don't got time for bitchin, always bitchin bout them bitches
All that shit one deaf ears, can't even hear them crickets
Live without a care never had a f*ck to give
Had a lot of birthdays rarely got a gift
Fall in love again? It's kinda sink or swim
Rather hit the deep end cause I never learned to swim
Took a gamble every time and it's really never different
So I pour the gas out, burning all them bridges
There's always plenty fishes, but seafood ain't my diet
Use to keeping it a band, never play with liars
Love is in the air I throw on a gas mask
Rather get head first, a bitch with some class
Nigga got some arrows? Well me I got some bullets
Miss me with that drama, see me breaking through the net
Done, done, done, done
Heart already numb
This what it's become
F*ck Kupid
Done, done, done, done
What's an arrow to a gun?
Aim at me I'm letting one
F*ck Kupid
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F*ck Kupid
Done, done, done, done
What's an arrow to a gun?
Aim at me I'm letting one
F*ck Kupid
Always kill the trust and build a wall like trump want
I ain't even gotta smoke, when I keep it real blunt
Always keep ya guard up, save em from them body shots
Embid in the paint, don't bother tryna shoot ya shot
My time really mean a lot, dropped a stack on a watch
Ever had a cold heart that's looking like a sea rock
Every bitch I see got, the same shit that she got
And everything that she got ain't the type of shit I need
What I really mean just listen
Never been the type to go out looking for a misses
Rather offer up a kidney
Are you offering the kitty?
Is you is or is you ain't really f*cking with me
Wanna see ya ass clap like Iggy
Don't be f*cking with the opps, can never see me handcuffed
Bitches f*ck up ya mentality just gotta hang tough
Nothing ever faze me, I'm chillin in the hammock
Loves been dead, I got this nigga on a hanger like...
Done, done, done, done
Heart already numb
This what it's become
F*ck Kupid
Done, done, done, done
What's an arrow to a gun?
Aim at me I'm letting one
F*ck Kupid
Focused on myself no one to stress me to the limit
Just wanna f*ck ya brains out, lifting up the spirit
Don't got time for bitchin, always bitchin bout them bitches
All that shit one deaf ears, can't even hear them crickets
Live without a care never had a f*ck to give
Had a lot of birthdays rarely got a gift
Fall in love again? It's kinda sink or swim
Rather hit the deep end cause I never learned to swim
Took a gamble every time and it's really never different
So I pour the gas out, burning all them bridges
There's always plenty fishes, but seafood ain't my diet
Use to keeping it a band, never play with liars
Love is in the air I throw on a gas mask
Rather get head first, a bitch with some class
Nigga got some arrows? Well me I got some bullets
Miss me with that drama, see me breaking through the net
Done, done, done, done
Heart already numb
This what it's become
F*ck Kupid
Done, done, done, done
What's an arrow to a gun?
Aim at me I'm letting one
F*ck Kupid
Done, done, done, done
What's an arrow to a gun?
Aim at me I'm letting one
F*ck Kupid
Always kill the trust and build a wall like trump want
I ain't even gotta smoke, when I keep it real blunt
Always keep ya guard up, save em from them body shots
Embid in the paint, don't bother tryna shoot ya shot
My time really mean a lot, dropped a stack on a watch
Ever had a cold heart that's looking like a sea rock
Every bitch I see got, the same shit that she got
And everything that she got ain't the type of shit I need
What I really mean just listen
Never been the type to go out looking for a misses
Rather offer up a kidney
Are you offering the kitty?
Is you is or is you ain't really f*cking with me
Wanna see ya ass clap like Iggy
Don't be f*cking with the opps, can never see me handcuffed
Bitches f*ck up ya mentality just gotta hang tough
Nothing ever faze me, I'm chillin in the hammock
Loves been dead, I got this nigga on a hanger like...
Done, done, done, done
Heart already numb
This what it's become
F*ck Kupid
Done, done, done, done
What's an arrow to a gun?
Aim at me I'm letting one
F*ck Kupid
Focused on myself no one to stress me to the limit
Just wanna f*ck ya brains out, lifting up the spirit
Don't got time for bitchin, always bitchin bout them bitches
All that shit one deaf ears, can't even hear them crickets
Live without a care never had a f*ck to give
Had a lot of birthdays rarely got a gift
Fall in love again? It's kinda sink or swim
Rather hit the deep end cause I never learned to swim
Took a gamble every time and it's really never different
So I pour the gas out, burning all them bridges
There's always plenty fishes, but seafood ain't my diet
Use to keeping it a band, never play with liars
Love is in the air I throw on a gas mask
Rather get head first, a bitch with some class
Nigga got some arrows? Well me I got some bullets
Miss me with that drama, see me breaking through the net
Done, done, done, done
Heart already numb
This what it's become
F*ck Kupid
Done, done, done, done
What's an arrow to a gun?
Aim at me I'm letting one
F*ck Kupid
Writer: Eugenio Morell
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid