G2g (Explicit) - Berhana

Lyrics by：Amain Berhane/David Pimentel

Composed by：Amain Berhane/David Pimentel

Got it bad I gotta go

I'm tryna make it out the South I think she know

She got me all up in her sights I gotta go

She told me baby boy you mine and mine alone

I gotta I gotta

She know tonight is lit

She heard about my latest split

Told me come on

Feelin' on me in the truck

She said she really tryna f**k

But not to bond

Now the day getting closer

Full metal jacket for my soldier

Like Saigon

My n***a said she was crazy

I said she wasn't

I was wrong

So wrong yeah

Got it bad I gotta go

I'm tryna make it out the South I think she know

She got me all up in her sights I gotta go

She told me baby boy you mine and mine alone

I gotta I gotta

Lines got blurred

I swore that we could make it work

I really tried

Tried tried tried

Now she callin' on my phone

Asking me if I was home

I had to lie

Lie lie lie lie lie lie

That's when I heard a crash

Broken window broken glass

And then she replied yeah

Boy don't you know that I'm crazy

There ain't nowhere that you can hide

Can't hide no

You can't hide no

You can't hide no no no

You can't hide no

You can't hide no

You can't hide no no no

Got it bad I gotta go

I'm tryna make it out the South I know she know

She got me all up in the size I gotta go

I think this b***h might be outside I gotta go

I gotta I gotta

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