Rylo Rodriguez
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I guess you wonder where I’ve been
I searched to find a love within
I came back to let you know
Got a thing for you and I can’t let go
I guess you wonder where I’ve been
I searched to find a love within
I came back to let you know
Got a thing for you and I can’t let go

Knowin’ I wasn’t the only nigga you was fucking with
You goin’ OT and comin’ back thankful we locked in but still
You done let another nigga come and get you pregnant
I was hopin’ one day me and you could have a kid, for real
See you rock the Carti know you really worth a Richard Mille
We was in the condo, now I see you ’bout to get a crib
About that dollar mondo, probably why you never took me serious
Put it in her mouth, she take it out, she on her period

After all we been through, we gotta go our separate ways
Nah, soon as you seen the flight, you took a picture of the shadow
When they depart your plane, you go to the baggage claim
Have to drive away before you had to blow a level
Addicted to them hoes, they lyin’, you should know better
You should know them hoes be just fiends (fans) like Coachella
Coming on demand, every time you fuck with me the remote

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Fly out to France, we be tryna learn a different lingo
Got friends done went around the world for love
But they can’t never find, they chained up
Remember Ralph Lauren, it ain’t right, but that shit feel good
Sayin’ I won’t fuck with you no more, I probably still would
We been cuttin’ off for a year straight and we head out on a lil’ date
And then we gon’ fuck at her place
I see you with you friends, let us shop for her birthday
Just ’cause I don’t got you don’t mean that I forgot you

Wonder where you been, who you’ve been with
I keep thinkin’, “Where is you?” Hoes playin’ with you

Who gives a fuck about your friends not acceptin’ me?
We traveled all around the world, like fuck a referee
I heard you took a trip to London just to go to the mall
You heard I took a couple backstreets just to get to the block
I think I should let you know
I got a thing for you and I can’t let go
Every time I went to jail, you was down to ride

So I feel when I free up, we should sit courtside
You know your heart is too hoped, you don’t let nobody use you
That Cartier cool, but you deserve a Frank Mueller
I’m tryna love you, girl, I don’t know what the fuck you used to
(I’m tryna love you, girl, I don’t know what the fuck you used to)
You favor my shine, it’s hard when you ain’t here ’cause they ain’t thuggin’ you right
You can leave not insecure long as you home by tonight
You got the best brain, I hope you never look for advice

You find you way home a million times, you told me goodbye
You find you way home a million times, you told me you out
You find you way home so many times, you told me you’re done
You find you way home so many times, I told you to run
(I guess you wonder where I’ve been) You find you way home so many times, I told you to run
(I searched to find a love within)
If your love was codeine, I’d sip it ’til I fall over
I ran up my money, they told me ballin’ brings closure
But somebody lied, I looked around, but still broken
I may not see you, I took too many of your doses

I guess you wonder where I’ve been
I searched to find a love within
I put you through a bunch of shit, but we gon’ die real
Get high up in the Hills and take you out them high heels
My trust is on you, so how that make you feel?
Alone in Miami at 3AM, I wish that you was here

I guess you wonder where I’ve been
Wonder where you been, who you been with
Wonder where you been, who you been with
I keep thinkin’, “Where is you?” Hoes playin’ with you
I came back to let you know
Got a thing for you and I can’t let go

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