Luyện nghe bài hát When I Was Gone

When I was
I you was fuckin' on whoever
Love you again? I can
I was gone
You tried to take a advantage of a
Had me pull a hammer on a (On a nigga)
Thass' why you don't love these
Thass' why you don't love these
Thass' why you don't love hoes
why you don't love these hoes

I was, in jail wit' all
You was waiting to fucking wit all niggas
My said I should accept yo apology
But fuck that, just reverse psychology
I dont love you no more, and I you a ho
You let a nigga go too long, no sto
For all my niggas doing time, I how it get
Yo disappear, and yo bitch turn into a flip

Once upon a time, I thought I found love but she played me
I was gone, back now my baby, having a baby
I you was cheatin', I was outta town eatin'
But real players we don't get mad, we get
But this is why I lost feelings, if these hoes ain't fully flippin',
Then cartwheeling

When I was
I heard you was fuckin' on
you again? I can never
When I was
You tried to a advantage of a nigga
Had me a hammer on a nigga. (On a nigga)
Thass' why you don't love these
Thass' why you love these hoes
Thass' why you don't love hoes
Thass' why you don't love hoes

She got a nigga in here, hot (dumb hot)
Tell a bitch, hurry up its in that dot
Left a nigga in the dirt, now she like 7-Eleven free slurps
I a celly from my cellmate, she dont even text a nigga no kind of sex-play
Fuck that bitch, have the lil home girls rush that bitch

I say my too high, my hopes too low
My case too slow, violation my P.O
I just got out I shoulda stayed on the couch, 3-way now my ho tryna cuss me out
And my say the witness coming to trial,
On top of that I my main bitch fuckin' around
Im bangin' and shit, my lady prolly sellin' her clit, no on my books
A taking L'S wit this bitch!

When I was
I heard you was on whoever
Love you again? I can
When I was
You tried to a advantage of a nigga
Had me a hammer on a nigga. (On a nigga)
Thass' why you love these hoes
Thass' why you don't these hoes
Thass' why you love these hoes
Thass' why you don't love hoes

If I put my trust in a bitch, I'll always be
Shoulda known you wasn't shit from that fake louie
You broke, and goofy
Really tried to boof me, you gone end up ya mama a old ratchet hoochie
You couldn't down if you was nailed to the floor,
Three baby daddy's I tryna be fo' (uh-uh)
why I got no love these hoes, sucka duckin', you be suckin all the bros

When I was gone, I you was fuckin on budda, hoein in the hood gettin gudda
When I was gone, heard you was hangin on the block, bitch I like you on da block
When I ain't home, you be doing ho shit
Thinkin I ain't heard up in this
Run my door, or pull a blade on you bitch
Pen it til she on you bitch
And I ain't
My telly big on the sto and you ain't even yo phone
And now a nigga on, lost all respect for you
You can burn, I gonna spit on you bitch

I was gone