J.Beale - Disappear lyrics
rate meI know you deceived me, but I believed you
Girl I was a good one
You sat at the end of my bed
All of that bullshit, like this was should have done
But you lied it everyday
Bought a wedding ring, I know that will never change
Our show is a real shit, I was willing to deal with
Whenever, but you went the other way with
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So fuck you, that’s what you was really tryina say
When you would tell me you love me
Fuck you, you better get up and get out
Before this shit get real ugly
The shit’s crazy
Nigga you better not touch me
Girl I ain’t gott touch you
But I’ma make you disappear
I’ma make you disappear
I’ma make you disappear
I’ma make you diss, I’ma make you diss
I’ma make you disappear
I’ma make you disappear
I know you say you love me but
I don’t care
I’ma make you disappear
Out of my life forever, no more text that look like 4 page letters
I’ll never let you use that pussy on me
Damn, why I had to take a bump that pussy homie
The type that have you thinkin that’s the only pussy for me
Damn, you lookin good, I know I’m fed up
But at least you ain’t the fuckin police
So cry later baby, we about to fuck up the sheets
Too many backshots, now I’m at the front getting deep
She looking weak, I beast, before she scream, I release
That pressure from her neck up, I got her set up
Give it to her just when she think I’m bout to let up
She not that girl I could just fuck it and then forget her
So that guilt she got late with it, this 38 ain’t for slaying bitches
But you did, cause you went the other way with it
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So fuck you, that’s what you was really tryina say
When you would tell me you love me
Fuck you, you better get up and get out
Before this shit get real ugly
The shit’s crazy
Nigga you better not touch me
Girl I ain’t gott touch you
But I’ma make you disappear
I’ma make you disappear
I’ma make you disappear
I’ma make you diss, I’ma make you diss
I’ma make you disappear
I’ma make you disappear
I know you say you love me but
I don’t care
I’ma make you disappear
I put the pistol to her head
And said I’m bout to bust
I put the pistol to her head
And said I’m bout to bust
I put the pistol to her head
And said I’m bout to bust, nigga
I put the pistol to her head
And said I’m bout to bust.