Fortebowie - Gucci Mane lyrics

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I said I’m good, I’m Gucci Mane

I said I’m straight, I’m Gucci Mane

You broke my heart and I’ll never be the same

You broke my heart and I’ll never love again

I said I’m good, I’m Gucci Mane

I said I’m straight, I’m Gucci Mane

You broke my heart and I’ll never love again

You broke my heart and I’ll never love the same

When it all comes down to it girl

You don’t know me

But I blame myself, I believed everything you told me

I had no idea it was your idea to let go

Just in case you’re thinking ‘bout me

I’mma let you know

I really ain’t thinking about you

I really ain’t tripping of you

Don’t worry about all these songs

‘Cause I really ain’t singing ‘bout you

I’m tryina see by the morning

I’m tryina see by these …

Don’t call me acting stupid

Tell him how you really love him

I stunt no business, I got hoes all on my dick

I stunt no business, I got hoes all on my dick

I stunt no business, I got hoes all on my dick

I stunt no business, I stunt no business

I said I’m good, I’m Gucci Mane

I said I’m straight, I’m Gucci Mane

You broke my heart and I’ll never be the same

You broke my heart and I’ll never love again

I said I’m good, I’m Gucci Mane

I said I’m straight, I’m Gucci Mane

You broke my heart and I’ll never love again

You broke my heart and I’ll never love the same

Swear … the love I gave her as long as I live

Cross my heart, hope to die, suicide and I did

No I don’t wanna talk like a missed cause, I forgive her

I no longer answer to you so don’t worry about my business

Girl, don’t worry about what I do

No love for these bitches, no love for no hoe

Oh I swear to God I’m a cold hearted soul

I really ain’t thinking about you

I really ain’t tripping of you

Don’t worry about all these songs

‘Cause I really ain’t singing ‘bout you

I’m tryina see by the morning

I’m tryina see by these …

Don’t call me acting stupid

Tell him how you really love him

I stunt no business, I got hoes all on my dick

I stunt no business, I got hoes all on my dick

I stunt no business, I got hoes all on my dick

I stunt no business, I stunt no business

Catch her, shorty guess what?

Niggas in the city saying …mixed up

You done messed up, none gave you a chance

To go ahead and ‘fess up

Flexed off put your chest up

Chin high, bitch I know you walk tall

Try to put it all on me, all on me

Hell no, this all your fault

At the end of the day

You just another hoe that wanna be saved

The homie told me don’t be thinking this way

I’m just a cheat that be stuck in his ways

Good luck trying to find another nigga like me

Let my heart so cold, swear it, nigga, so icy

Bitch I really ain’t thinking about you

I really ain’t tripping of you

Don’t worry about all these songs

‘Cause I really ain’t singing ‘bout you

I’m tryina see by the morning

I’m tryina see by these …

Don’t call me acting stupid

Tell him how you really love him

I stunt no business, I got hoes all on my dick

I stunt no business, I got hoes all on my dick

I stunt no business, I got hoes all on my dick

I stunt no business, I stunt no business