Miles (feat. Kyssa & Ky Swindlez)

Gregory Curry, Kyyle Castro, Nazsia Crumble

I love you
You don’t love me
Yea you don’t love you don’t love me
I’ll run miles
You’ll walk for me
I’ll run miles while you walk for me
Call me Tails I’m running miles
Fast like sonic I’ll run miles
Call me Tails I’m running miles
Fast like sonic I’ll run miles
I’m in my bag
These niggas ain’t like you
So Im gon focus on my bag
These niggas ain’t like you
Feel like I’m doing you bad
These niggas ain’t like you
So I don’t bother to brag
These niggas ain’t like you
Don’t drip like you
This is stressful
Fuck vows
Hear bitches in the background
Treat my heart like a playground
You are no good for me now
I Gotta focus on me
Thought we were meant to be
Thought I had the key
To your heart
Were falling apart
There’s no restart yea
But I love you
I’m coming to get her
Running until we together
Running no matter the weather
I know that shit wasn’t clever
I should’ve treated you better
I won’t get over her everr
I’m in love with this bitch
I feel so stupid
I got that visit from Cupid
You took my heart and shot through it
But I been letting you do it
You probably think that I’m crazy
You started acting so strangely
Whats going with you lately
You not in love with me baby
Just tell her I’m sorry
I was the life of the party
Fuck it now look what it cost me
Gained my respect but you lost me
You tell me that’s what they all say
Used to call you my Beyoncé
Dont give fuck what my friends say
I follow you like a sensei
Now I’m alone at the party
You left with him on a Harley
Here you go making my heart bleed
Told me that you wouldn’t cross me
What would the voice in my head say
I’m loading shells in my 10 gauge
Spraying the led like a essay
How could you let it all end babe
Wantes to hear that you needed me
But I know that you don’t
Let me be in peace
But I know that you won’t
Whatd you see in me
That gave you so much hope
Soend all these nights alone
I can’t fix what I broke so
I Ran to your heart
But you wasn’t letting me in
Tryna front on me never again
I been dreaming bout days when I win
You can’t leave me alone
Stay tryna call my phone
I swear I did on my own yea
Fake love yea it was shown yea
Ran up the racks
Why this nigga call loving her back
Keep a shooter he stay with the strap
Ocean ave they know where we at
Call up Grimm and he ready for war
Whoopty nigga stay the score
She a thot and she asking for more
Talking crazy get hit in your jaw
Yea I been about it ain’t no doubt about it
Bet these niggas don’t want no smoke
Why they bluffing like they got pull
Niggas frontin they not gon blow
Keep a situation for a situation
Cus my niggas they stay on go
And I put that on all my bros
Pray to God that I beat my foes
Ran to the bank on the regular
Tell your shawty stop calling my cellular
Gotta hit it and quit it
Yea word to my fitted you lying
I pass it off when I am done with her
If I wanna fuck she gon let me
I feel like that nigga already
Gelato we facing the heavy
Yea Gang in the back and we deady
We bussin tell him Chevy
Cant wait niggas thought you was ready
2k switching lanes with the hesi
New day Gotta count up the fetti yea
I love you
You don’t love me
Yea you don’t love you don’t love me
I’ll run miles
You’ll walk for me
I’ll run miles while you walk for me

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