tobi lou – Hopeless Romantic Lyrics

 

Hopeless Romantic Lyrics by tobi lou

 

Are y’all ok over here?
Are y’all ok over here?
Are y’all ok over there?
1,2
1,2,3 let’s
Stuntin’…like my daddy
If it got 4 doors on it issa Caddy
Baby wore board shorts working on her fatty
Bubble wrapped, red and black like i’m Cincinnati (THAS OHIO)
LOS ANGELOS like LeBron
(like Bronny )
Head scarf on like my aunt
(like my aunty)
Dunked on a ***** yesterday
(he got bodied )
Dunked on a n*gga yesterday
He got bodied
D-double shottied
I told that bish I think i’m bobby
We in the lobby
I’m feeling like it’s getting rowdy
I start to rebel
I just went up another level
She got the freckles
I think she, think she, think she SZA
I broke up wit her
But till this day I stalk her Twitter
She kinda funny
I know you think I’m going dummy
I’m bat crazy
Return of the Mack Baby
Wait cat lady
Let’s settle down and have a litter
I’ll love you till the…
end of time I’mnot a quitter
I never been a…
4th quarter I deliver…
Clutch n****
You won’t find much bigger…
much badder
No this ain’t happy ever after
It never has been been
Your new boy he a has been
Where have you been all my life I’m just asking
I introduced I said, ‘Hi I’m a savage ‘
You’ll find my love overtime everlasting
Let’s go get high then get dressed in high fashion
I wanna dress your ass up like a salad
Damn you look like you’d fit right in my palette
Don’t get me hot girl you know I’ma dragon
They trynna treat me like-like I’m just average
She got me leant to the side like a ad-lib
She got me right where she want in my basket
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She do not need me I find that attractive
She barely see me you know she need glasses
Baby come sit on lap like a napkin
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Said she don’t miss me but I think she capping
She made me pull up on her wit da wagon
I donno how the f*ck I let this happen
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Hopeless Romantics
I don’t think I have the patience for you
Trynna find the time and place just for you
Try not to be dramatic
I’m trying not to be dramatic
I’m trying not to be dramatic
I don’t think I have the patience for you
Trynna find the time and place just for you
Try not to be dramatic
Try not to be dramatic
Stuntin’…like my daddy
If it got 4 doors on it issa caddy
Baby wore board shorts working on her fatty
Bubble wrapped red and black

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