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D Wade Lyrics by Imthxfuture

2020

(Pre Course)
I hop in the booth and I spit all my feelings
I feel like these pills are the only thing healing me
You were the first one to ever believe in me
I fucked that up and lately it’s been killing me girl

(Course)
She don’t know what she want
Prada or Saint Laurent
Fancy girl tryna’ stunt
And she knows all the words to my songs
I’m mixing Fanta with my mud
I’m tryna’ go hard until the next morning
I’m tryna’ cash out and have fun
Think about nothing but you and some money
I call you D Wade the way that you fade-away
‘When can we fuck’? I thought I said later babe
I got some money that I’m tryna’ make today
Money and drugs are gone take the pain away
2X


(Verse)
I read what she texted and left it on read bitch she keep complaining she don’t get the message
Kissing my neck while she plays with my necklace
I think she want fuck me just so she can flex it
But I do not know, that’s just what her friend said
But I think she would know, that bitch is her best friend
I hit em both then show them the exit
That bitch got a throat, she giving the best head
I make em dance, I make em move back
I’m making these moves I’m looking at huge stacks
I make em dance, I make em move back
I’m making these moves I’m looking at huge stacks
I just wanna touch you, I just wanna feel you
I was not lying when I said I need you
I don’t got much time but I wanna see you
Cause I’m a rockstar just like a Black Beatle
And I’m working hard these Saint Laurent jeans boo
(Yea, yea)
But if you wan be with me, just let me know

(Your breaking my heart girl, your breaking my heart)

(Pre Course)
I hop in the booth and I spit all my feelings
I feel like these pills are the only thing healing me
You were the first one to ever believe in me
I fucked that up and lately it’s been killing me girl

(Course)
She don’t know what she want
Prada or Saint Laurent
Fancy girl tryna’ stunt
And she knows all the words to my songs
I’m mixing Fanta with my mud
I’m tryna’ go hard until the next morning
I’m tryna’ cash out and have fun
Think about nothing but you and some money
I call you D Wade the way that you fade-away
‘When can we fuck’? I thought I said later babe
I got some money that I’m tryna’ make today
Money and drugs are gone take the pain away
2X

About “D Wade” by Imthxfuture

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