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cure - gojavy & ​yoon (usa) lyrics

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[intro]
love you
(haha, javy, haha)
hm

[chorus]
i don’t need her i don’t want your love
i don’t want your heart, i don’t want your cure
b*tch, try to hold me now
same old kid, know the money come first
h*ll nah, b*tch, i ain’t fan these n*ggas
i might miss her, but steady on a mission
get the glocky, you know i gotta get it
i see that packy, you know i gotta flip it
i don’t hate these b*tches, strictly business
h*ll, i’m making a second of my dollar
this b*tch stupid playin’ on mancala
b*tch, she mad she know i cannot call her
i got so many b*tches ready on my phone
these hoes, they dumb, can’t get a dollar
i got so much triggas ready, go

[verse]
sticks and mags, b*tch i beg your pardon
sticks and mags, i can pull your car in this
b*tch she bad, try to put my arm in
b*tch she bad, try to put my arm in this
think we fast? yeah who shoot the farthest
monkey slide a j*panese with denim on me
i don’t want making n*ggas so r*t*rded
how can i love you baby, get my harness on you
bad hoes f*cking on me
catch up in a new seat
don’t think ready for me
playin’ on this sh*t since the team
i am young n*gga makin’ my own money
oh, they been proud of me?
i got a crowd on me
how could you run on me?
i ain’t here for it
how could you run on me?
how could you run on me? (run on me)
i ain’t here for it
how could you run on me?
how could you run on me?
how could you run on me?
i ain’t here for it
what an oxymoron
hm
(haha)
[chorus]
i don’t need her, i don’t want your love
i don’t want your heart, i don’t want your cure
b*tch, try to hold me now
same old kid, know the money come first
h*ll nah, b*tch, i ain’t fan these n*ggas
i might miss her, but steady on a mission
get the glocky, you know i gotta get it
i see that packy, you know i gotta flip it
i don’t hate these b*tches, strictly business
h*ll, i’m making a second of my dollar
this b*tch stupid playin’ on mancala
b*tch, she mad she know i cannot call her
i got so many b*tches ready on my phone
these hoes, they dumb, can’t get a dollar
i got so much triggas ready, go

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