Been Gone

[Intro: 6juto & Koujas]
(What do you desire? Yo fuck 'em up, Dior)
(You know you rockin' wit' 'Rada)
Yeah

[Chorus: 6juto]
I do not miss her
Okay, maybe I do but I hate to admit it
Things started to change, yeah, you start actin' different
And I wasn't fuckin' wit' it
I just wanna count them digits
I wanted you to be my mistress
I'm new to love we not gon' get it
No, I need them wonderful clothes
Yeah, it's been a hell of a year

[Verse 1: Koujas]
It's been a while since you've been gone
Hurt my soul, you felt like home
I got a Glock stick in a foreign
Look at his fit trash, that shit boring
I spent some bread on my fragrance
She wanna slide but she ain't it
I spent a rack on my bracеlet
Livin' this life, can we plеase [?] it?
Bro got that shit tucked, fuck ya' sayin'?
Since you've been gone my soul been gone
Look at his bitch when I hop in a foreign
I blow me some cash, the money is pourin'
I gotta stop and she stay 'til the morning
She wanna cap, say she important
Japanese garments, my fits imported
He wanna talk and his life get shorted

[Verse 2: 6juto]
Talkin' that shit so I'm gonna ignore it, woah
Yeah, I made her windows rainy and pourin'
Yeah, yeah, she eat me up all night
Uh, she wanna ride like bike
Huh, I gotta change my mind
Uh, 'cause she gotta get out my sight
Uh, she gotta get off my mind
I think about her all the time
I know it's not right, I know it's not right

[Verse 3: Koujas]
And we both know we ain't right
I put the drank up in my Sprite
She wanna fuckin' slide for the night
I got a bad bitch in my sight
If you miss me call my phone
I can't wait for you too long
Hop in that coupe, fast, bitch we gone
Bitch, I been the shit, what you on?
(You know you rockin' wit' 'Rada)

[Verse 4: Trapp]
She keep breakin' my heart, but I can't leave her alone
I'm totin' the chrome
You can get shot in yo' dome if you run up wrong
Bad ass ho, keep textin' my phone
I don't even wanna fuck that ho, yeah
I just wan' get that bag and my life
I ain't never been a ho, yeah
I'ma just count up the dough, yeah
She wanna fuck on the folk, yeah
I'm at the top you below, yeah
Lil' ass nigga you broke, yeah
Wit' some niggas that be ready to slide
Run up on me then yo' ass finna die
Fuckin' his bitch, his ass finna cry
She love the feeling when I'm on the side

[Verse 5: Koujas]
She wanna fuck me 'til she tired
They wanna talk and we slide
I keep his ho on my side
Ain't my main bitch, that's the side
I'm at the top and you stuck at the bottom
You broke, chasin' hoes, that's yo' problem
Perc' got my eyes closed like a blindfold
Thots on my line, bitches I don't go time for

[Chorus: 6juto]
I do not miss her
Okay, maybe I do but I hate to admit it
Things started to change, yeah, you start actin' different
And I wasn't fuckin' wit' it
I just wanna count them digits
I wanted you to be my mistress
I'm new to love we not gon' get it
No, I need them wonderful clothes
Yeah, it's been a hell of a year