Wish You Well

I don’t love the bitch
She don’t even love herself
Know these niggas want my spot
Know these niggas want my wealth
Shorty said she want me dead
Told that bitch I wish you well
Fuck these groupie little bitches I could never kiss & tell
I was praying for this shit, like a fucking wishing well
Shorty tried to play my heart, she don’t know she played herself
Now I’m checking out the balance nigga looking fresh as hell
Put Revenge all on my body
Put the Purple in a L
I ain’t tryna fuck your mind but shorty let me fuck your friend
Need Rihanna bitches on me
With a scale she look a ten
I ain’t even think about it I was blowing all these bands
Now I’m headed to the trap I’m finna fuck it up again
Then I pulled up on your broad I told her suck my dick again
Sipping codeine out a cup I swear this shit it feel like sex
Baby thought it was a love song
Nigga this a flex, yuh nigga this a flex
I don’t love the bitch
She don’t even love herself
Know these niggas want my spot
Know these niggas want my wealth
Shorty said she want me dead
Told that bitch I wish you well
Fuck these groupie little bitches I could never kiss & tell
Aye
I could never kiss & tell
I told that bitch I wish you well
Yuh, yuh
I told that bitch I wish you well
I told that bitch I wish you well
I don’t love the bitch
She don’t even love herself
Naw
I don’t love the bitch
She don’t even love herself
Aye
I don’t love the bitch
She don’t even love herself
I told that bitch I wish you well
I told that bitch I wish you well
I told that bitch I wish you well
I told that bitch I wish you well
I told that bitch I wish you well
Aye