Testo Second Chance - Yo Gotti
Testo della canzone Second Chance (Yo Gotti), tratta dall'album Live From The Kitchen
Hey it's me
I just wanted to know how you were doing
I was thinking if maybe we could sit down and work things out
Just get things back the way they used to be
Baby momma left a nigga got another man
Didn't work out tried to come back and get a second chance
Second chance second chance
Yeah I love that ass to death but ain't no second chance
If I fucked off with your friend would I get a second chance
Guess I fucked too many hoes I need a second chance
Second chance second chance
She may love yo ass to death but ain't no second chance
See bitches think they slick but then they act like niggas
Go fuck off and then come back and act all sentimental
Bitch pack your bags get out my house you know the biz
And you bet not have no nigga around my fucking kids
See loyalty's a must and trust is all we have
And I'm a street nigga so you know the math
Don't put me in no shit cause you know what I will do
And if a nigga know my business I may have to kill you
Street code freak hoes
Fuck a bitch anything goes
I think I fucked too many hoes it's karma maybe
Finally got the one I like and she gone drive me crazy
Baby momma left a nigga got another man
Didn't work out tried to come back and get a second chance
Second chance second chance
Yeah I love that ass to death but ain't no second chance
If I fucked off with your friend would I get a second chance
Guess I fucked too many hoes I need a second chance
Second chance second chance
She may love yo ass to death but ain't no second chance
It go once upon a time I was on the grind
Yeah I fucked a couple hoes yeah she caught a nigga lyin'
Then I went out on the road guess she want to pay me back
So she fucked another nigga when I get back I'm a kill her
Gave that hoe the world she had my lil girl
Got a nigga hot put me on the spot
Guess that's what I get nigga not my bitch
One thing bout it though we never working out shit
I don't need no counselor I'm the type to cancel her
Used to buy her cars and Louie bags and shit to pamper her
I guess I fucked too many hoes it's karma maybe
Finally got the one I like and she gone drive me crazy
Baby momma left a nigga got another man
Didn't work out tried to come back and get a second chance
Second chance second chance
Yeah I love that ass to death but ain't no second chance
If I fucked off with your friend would I get a second chance
Guess I fucked too many hoes I need a second chance
Second chance second chance
She may love yo ass to death but ain't no second chance
Damn so you just gone ignore all my fuckin calls right
Just call and let me know I mean like we need
To sit down and talk about what's going on
I'm tired of this dumb shit
If that easy for you to let go I guess
You already fuckin with another bitch
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Writer(s): Lexus Lewis, Mario Sentell Giden
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