Priddy Ugly

"Go Away"

[Pre-Hook: KLY]
Ask this girl and my n*ggas
I f*ck all these women
I still f*ck on my ex
When you c*m I'm gone, it's magic
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Ask this girl and my n*ggas
I f*ck all these women
I still f*ck on my ex
When you c*m I'm gone, it's magic
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

[Hook: KLY]
Please excuse my manners, haven't been me for a minute now
Just a young n*gga hurtin' in silence, I got her back just to get it out
All of this pain
Get it out, all of this pain, yeah, yeah

[Verse 1: KLY]
Girl please believe, baby I ain't perfect I ain't clean
So much going on, I can't explain
I thought you'd be the one to numb the pain
Hennessey, Hennessey, make it go away
Studio sessions takin' up my time
We at war, she talking sh*t but she was never mine
You always want attention when a n*gga on the grind
Yes I love you but I gotta get you off my mind
It's cold in the [?], It's hot in the [?]
We keep it lowkey baby, gotta watch what you say
Gotta keep it one hundred, stay away from the fakes
Take my love for granted, uuh b*tch go away (b*tch go away)
b*tch go away, b*tch go away
Then b*tch go away
Take my love for granted, b*tch go away (b*tch go away)
Yeah b*tch go away, b*tch go away
Then b*tch go away
Take my love for granted

[Pre-Hook: KLY]
Ask this girl and my n*ggas
I f*ck all these women
I still f*ck on my ex
When you c*m I'm gone, it's magic
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah
Ask this girl and my n*ggas
I f*ck all these women
I still f*ck on my ex
When you c*m I'm gone, it's magic
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

[Hook: KLY]
Please excuse my manners, haven't been me for a minute now
Just a young n*gga hurtin' in silence, I got her back just to get it out
All of this pain

[Verse 2: KLY]
I don't know
Say I don't know, how we got to this
I wasn't ridin' for you
You needed more, flashing lights turn you up more than I can do
They scared at home, gotta be around
I can't be alone
You love your phone, always snappin', tweeting, got your filters on

[Verse 3: Priddy Ugly]
(Vrrr)
I'm trash and I need some detergent
But I never said that I'm perfect
I buy you Louis and purses
And you act like I'm truly the purchase
Although I admire the twerkin', it's just that I'm inspired to working
Just know I don't do it on purpose
I'm drowning and you on the surface
I'm tryna get Fendi and Birkin
You out here friendly and lurkin'
You do not f*ck with my flourin'
But you out here doing the hurtin'
You got some dudes in your DMs
How you think I do not see em?
After I give you the freedom, Angel you call me a demon

[Pre-Hook: KLY]
Ask this girl and my n*ggas
I f*ck all these women
I still f*ck on my ex
When you c*m I'm gone, it's magic
Yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah yeah

[Outro: KLY]
Please excuse my manners, haven't been me for a minute now
Just a young n*gga hurtin' in silence, I got her back just to get it out
All of this pain
Get it out, all of this pain, yeah

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