Biblical Lyrics

I held you close when I needed space

I gave you notes and you rode the wave

I bought you shoes and you ran away

That's enough talking, girl, I'm not stupid

Girl, I get ruthless, let it go

Girl, I go fuck on your bestie, bestie, make her my bestie too

You know there's three pretty bitches in a bestie crew

I'm not arresting you, I need rest from you

It's just a subtle flex on you

You need a lesson, you need undressing

You need to talk with the reverend

I held you close when I needed space

I gave you notes and you rode the wave

I bought you shoes and you ran away

That's enough talking, girl I'm not stupid

I let you sip on the Casamigos

And I never gave a fuck because I do not know, know,

know, know, know, know, know, know, know, know

know, know, know

The difference

Yeah, I'm sorry I'm stuttering

My Jahda, I wanna fuck on your mother

Rest in peace Fat Bible. Let's Go

I held you close when I needed space

I gave you notes and you rode the wave

I bought you shoes and you ran away

That's enough talking, girl I'm not stupid