Cut Ties - Mozzy, Sage The Gemini, Marc E. Bassy

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Cut ties with me, yeah, yeah, yeah

You left behind for me, yeah, yeah, yeah

Cut ties with me, yeah, yeah, yeah

You left behind for me, yeah, yeah, yeah

Cut ties with me, yeah, yeah, yeah

You left behind for me, yeah, yeah, yeah

Cut ties with me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Hey

Check the call log, I hit you at least a hundred times

I been on your line, tryna cuff you for the summer time

You ain’t double back 'cause they goofy, it ain’t no wonder why

Fly high, baby, from caterpillar to butterfly

Text message lenghty, I’m simply I’m finna just summarize

Even cotton into my candy, it’s time to cut the ties

First you tell me «Pull up», now you tellin' me «Nevermind»

Blood put his hands on you, I was there for you every time

Lookin' at the photo you send me, it got me mesmerized

Like «Damn, I’m in love, quick playin' with a thug, yeah»

I broke your heart and then you ran to that scrub

Made adjustments in your life, went from a boss to a dub

And the many parties that we ain’t talk all these months

It gettin' harder for me to front ma, I know you the one

That’s on bloods baby

Yeah I’m a thug but don’t forget that we made love baby

So what it does baby?

Oh girl you better cut ties

Yeah, you better better cut ties

Hey girl, you better cut every line that you had in your lifetime

Only here 'till the sun rise

Would you cut ties for me?

Cut ties for me now

Would you leave it all behind for me?

Leave it all behind for me now

Would you leave it all behind for me?

Leave it all behind for me

Hey, hey

Check your call log, I hit you least a hundred times

Seen you on Snap, seen your post about a hunnid times

I put my face in it, I ain’t stop 'till the morning time

The next day you couldn’t argue came a hundred times

And I know you got a nigga, I know

I, play my position, when you need me let me know

That nigga start trippin', tell him he could come up missin'

So many smash, got the table Jada Pinkett talk show

You got that girl she’s white like the Ku Klux

I think I think about you now more than too much

They you are what you eat (Yeah)

I’m 'bout to look like you in a few months

Ayy, buss down young nigga, buss down your wrist

Shotgun in the air, Crenshaw nigga can’t do it like this, ayy

Ballin' with no assist, ayy, fuck around make 'em sick

Cut ties with your history, make these

Oh girl you better cut ties

Yeah, you better better cut ties

Hey girl, you better cut every line that you had in your lifetime

Only here 'till the sun rise

Would you cut ties for me?

Cut ties for me now

Would you leave it all behind for me?

Leave it all behind for me now

Would you leave it all behind for me?

Leave it all behind for me

Yeah, yeah, yeah

Cut ties with me, yeah, yeah, yeah

You left behind for me, yeah, yeah, yeah

Cut ties with me, yeah, yeah, yeah

You left behind for me, yeah, yeah, yeah

Cut ties with me, yeah, yeah, yeah

You left behind for me, yeah, yeah, yeah

Cut ties with me, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah, yeah

Cut ties for me?

Cut ties for me now

Would you leave it all behind for me?

Leave it all behind for me now

Would you cut ties for me?

Cut ties for me now

Would you leave it all behind for me?

Leave it all behind for me now