Yeah, I'm finna keep the chorus though, that shit's tight
It goes on
It goes on and on and on, hey
She goes on and on and on, hey
It ain't no righting my wrongs, my wrongs, am I wrong? hey
I'm gonna keep goin' on and on and on and on
And on and on and on
I know you don't like it when I say this
I know my music all on your playlist
You gon' listen to me, you ain't gotta say shit
Can't judge a nigga, you don't have a bailiff
I'm hopin' that I make sense
They ain't gang, I remember when I took shit
Break shit, the way I always shake shit, like Haitians
She callin' me amazing, up in Cali, we were stargazing
She told me she needed a vacation, I'll be in Hell waiting
I go on and on and on
Ain't no such thing as righting wrongs, I'm just writing these songs
She goes on and on and on, hey
She goes on and on and on and on, hey
Ain't no need in righting my wrongs, am I wrong, I'm so wrong, hey
She goes, on and on and on and on, and on and on and on
Last week was a bad week
I was runnin' shit, track meet, after track meet
Count it up, math geek, when the cash peak
Count it up, math geek, when the cash peak
Bad bitch ran a train like a rally
L.A. girls ain't no good, word to Cali
Work my demons out, I took 'em straight to Balis, uh, yeah, ayy
Put my dick up in her belly, the beast, yeah, the belly, ayy
Pissin' on these hoes, feel like I'm R. Kelly, ayy
Little Caesars with this shit, it's hot and ready, ayy
I don't got a gun, I keep me a machete, ayy, it get bloody, ayy
And I could go on and on and on and on and on, hey
She goes on and on and on, hey
She goes on and on and on, hey
I'm tryna right my wrongs, am I wrong, am I wrong, am I wrong? Hey
It goes on and on and on, and on and on and on
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