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EXPECTATIONS Video (MV)




Performed By: Two Time$
Language: English
Length: 3:00
Written by: Vincent Dombokah




Two Time$ - EXPECTATIONS Lyrics
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(Catch 22 you can tell by the sound)
If I, yeah
You had
Expectations
I left, it was too much to take in
If I die I wont ask for forgiveness
My time it'll be my time yeah
These days had me thinking of you too well
My heart
Left me in a hopeless spot
I thought
F*ck how she gon' have me dwell
Over a ring
Material things
(Aye) Having these dreams
That maybe you'll see
This ain't all but extreme
That shit ain't helping
Nah that shit ain't healthy
I'm moving stealthy
Nah that shit ain't healthy
Can you tell me something
I can't f*ck with you no more
A nigga plottin' prepping
No forgiveness for these hoes
I teach them all a lesson
Met some bitches in my ends
I f*ck with no affection
Girl I told you I was lying
You ain't ever listen
Claiming that you hit me up but bitch I'm in the booth (Aye)
Keep the talking ima have leave you for the truth (Aye)
She like don't I'm like nah nah we been in a loop (Aye)
She like dope I'm like bye bye led you out my room (Aye)
You had
Expectations
I left, it was too much to take in
If I die I wont ask for forgiveness
My time it'll be my time yeah
These days had me thinking of you too well
My heart
Left me in a hopeless spot
I thought
F*ck how she gon' have me dwell
Over a ring
Material things
Every time I see you walk it's like a runway
And I used to life without you I'll be okay
He can be yo number 1 I told you I'm on new things
Used to all this stress cause I been high and smoking new strains
Can't f*ck with my time I'm on the grind
Don't need no new bae, it's too fake
Young nigga want that new chain, yeah VVS, maybe two chains
Pull up nine niggas like Wu-Tang
Full time for the money no e-brake
Two faced too fake girl you too late
Bust down on the whip need my own lane
Oh no no no
Act hard
Why they act tough
Young nigga gotta my bread up
Check my racks
Spent dat shit
Get it right back
Now nigga bouta up flex up
Love is crime
You can't deny
We was tryna go our ways
Higher then mars
Over the stars
Told you I ain't really wanna think
You had
Expectations
I left
To take in
If I die
Ask for forgiveness
My time, it'll be my time yeah
These days had me thinking of you too well
My heart
Left me in a hopeless spot
I thought
F*ck how she gon' have me dwell
Over a ring
Material things
Over a ring material things
My time it'll be my time yeah
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(Catch 22 you can tell by the sound)
If I, yeah
You had
Expectations
I left, it was too much to take in
If I die I wont ask for forgiveness
My time it'll be my time yeah
These days had me thinking of you too well
My heart
Left me in a hopeless spot
I thought
F*ck how she gon' have me dwell
Over a ring
Material things
(Aye) Having these dreams
That maybe you'll see
This ain't all but extreme
That shit ain't helping
Nah that shit ain't healthy
I'm moving stealthy
Nah that shit ain't healthy
Can you tell me something
I can't f*ck with you no more
A nigga plottin' prepping
No forgiveness for these hoes
I teach them all a lesson
Met some bitches in my ends
I f*ck with no affection
Girl I told you I was lying
You ain't ever listen
Claiming that you hit me up but bitch I'm in the booth (Aye)
Keep the talking ima have leave you for the truth (Aye)
She like don't I'm like nah nah we been in a loop (Aye)
She like dope I'm like bye bye led you out my room (Aye)
You had
Expectations
I left, it was too much to take in
If I die I wont ask for forgiveness
My time it'll be my time yeah
These days had me thinking of you too well
My heart
Left me in a hopeless spot
I thought
F*ck how she gon' have me dwell
Over a ring
Material things
Every time I see you walk it's like a runway
And I used to life without you I'll be okay
He can be yo number 1 I told you I'm on new things
Used to all this stress cause I been high and smoking new strains
Can't f*ck with my time I'm on the grind
Don't need no new bae, it's too fake
Young nigga want that new chain, yeah VVS, maybe two chains
Pull up nine niggas like Wu-Tang
Full time for the money no e-brake
Two faced too fake girl you too late
Bust down on the whip need my own lane
Oh no no no
Act hard
Why they act tough
Young nigga gotta my bread up
Check my racks
Spent dat shit
Get it right back
Now nigga bouta up flex up
Love is crime
You can't deny
We was tryna go our ways
Higher then mars
Over the stars
Told you I ain't really wanna think
You had
Expectations
I left
To take in
If I die
Ask for forgiveness
My time, it'll be my time yeah
These days had me thinking of you too well
My heart
Left me in a hopeless spot
I thought
F*ck how she gon' have me dwell
Over a ring
Material things
Over a ring material things
My time it'll be my time yeah
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Writer: Vincent Dombokah
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