YYZ (Explicit) - Blaise Moore

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I don't want you no more

I won't take a call no

Write another bar for you

I'm up to my neck with this sh*t

Yeah I'm sick of this sh*t

Took a lighter to my feelings got it lit

So go ahead and f**k your hoes

On your piano

Bet you flew 'em on that

Boeing seven four seven

I know I wasn't special

So you can stop pretending

Having a b**ch second guessing

If it sounds like I'm bitter

It's 'cause I'm bitter can you blame me

Boy I held it down for you

Kept it steady

If it sounds like I'm bitter

It's 'cause I'm bitter can you blame me

Boy I held it down for you

Kept it steady

You see

This is what you done to me

Do you see

This is what you done to me

This is what you done to me

Do you see

This is what you done to me

We coulda had a future and then some

Boy you f**ked over the wrong one