Brothers

Lyrics

Ay, look
 It's love for my brothers, no love for these bitches
 They say they gon' change but I ain't gon' listen
 She fuck with my friend, she had to admit it
 My mind has been trippin', they burning these bridges
 Screaming for love, lets just run up them digits
 We talk for some years, I ain't talking 'bout minutes
 Free my big brother, he stuck in the prison
 You say you victim in playin', you mean it
 You did some shit and I cannot forget it
 Love for my brothers, no love for these bitches
 Now that you got me my head always spinning
 All of my friends they like "Hayden you trippin'"
 Like, damn
 Why you do me like that?
 How you do me like that?
 How you do it like that?
 I can't even call back
 You just stabbed me in the back, I'ma fall right back
 But fuck it, it's all cap
 Your brother is a bitch, my brothers, we all that
 You actin' like a female you call me, I call back
 I wanna make it outta my city and get back
 It's love for my brothers, no love for these bitches
 They say they gon' change but I ain't gon' listen
 She fuck with my friend, she had to admit it
 My mind has been trippin', they burning these bridges
 It's love for my brothers, no love for these bitches
 They say they gon' change but I ain't gon' listen
 She fuck with my friend, she had to admit it
 My mind has been trippin', they burning these bridges
 Like, damn
 Why you do me like that?
 How you do me like that?
 How you do it like that?
 I can't even call back
 You done stabbed me in the back
 I'ma fall right back (I'ma fall right back)
 I'ma fall right back (I'ma fall right back)
 Yeah, I love all my brothers I feel like I'm needing you
 Your body a drug, girl I feel for you
 Think that you deadly, you think that I'm shady
 You acting so crazy, it's me and you
 Love now I need it, girl you gave me your love, now I'm feening
 Got my heart broke but you picked up the pieces
 Let be, don't go girl, I hate when you leavin'
 Yeah, yeah
 But girl it's whatever, just do what you wanna
 We pop at the mall, we got Dolce and Gabbana
 Your face on Beyoncé, but body Rihanna
 I love how you stunnin', you drippin' Designer
 God I'm lucky but I'm know that they want ya
 You got my heart I tell the truth feel like I can't lie
 Call my phone and we can talk until the sunrise
 It's love for my brothers, no love for these bitches
 They say they gon' change but I ain't gon' listen
 She fuck with my friend, she had to admit it
 My mind has been trippin', they burning these bridges
 

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Duration
02:14
Key
8
Tempo
121 BPM

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