Jaiden – Oh Well (Lyrics & Audio)

Lyrics “Oh Well” by Jaiden

All my ex’s catching feelings like Odell
I can’t help the fact I’m Gucci by myself
Smack her ass I kick her out I wish her well
I don’t need no f*cking love b*tch this isn’t hard to tell

Oh well, I don’t need no f*cking b*tch I’m doing great
Money on me now so baby f*ck up out my face
I do my dash I do my race
B*tches mad cause they know they got replaced

I cannot f*ck with no b*tches b*tches
Always wanna b*tch and never f*cking handle business
I got b*tches trippin bout money fame and the riches
They never have seen me broke but now they come with the quickness

Money calling and money calling my trap phone
If you f*ck with me haters watching my back though
F*ckboy do the most and try to reach my platform
Money came my b*tches dirty like my f*cking cash flow

Around and around we go
We chug till we can’t no more
What goes around comes around we know
That’s why I let your f*cking b*tch ass go

Cause you always on that lame shit
You on that same shit
What goes around comes back around that’s on some gang shit
You like a corner bar, you like a carousel
Cause everytime you come around I always wish you well

I don’t need your ass
I thought I told you I’m a fiend for cash
I hit a lick in a whip I dash
The Benz full of the money bags
I don’t wanna brag, but I’m rich

B*tch I’m rich, f*ck around I might just have to steal your b*tch
I’m hitting licks, in the whip
Skrr skrr do the dash and I dip
And you a b*tch, on some shit

Money coming now these b*tches on my dick
F*ck around, we’ll f*ck around
I got that 30 like I’m Curry with the rounds
You hit a .. I got the sauce

A backwards photo og got me nodding off
Aye I’ma boss, yeah f*ck a loss
Designer bags for all my b*tches f*ck the cost

Around and around we go
We chug till we can’t no more
What goes around comes around we know
That’s why I let your f*cking b*tch ass go

Cause you always on that lame shit
You on that same shit
What goes around comes back around that’s on some gang shit
You like a corner bar, you like a carousel
Cause everytime you come around I always wish you well

I don’t need your ass
I thought I told you I’m a fiend for cash
I hit a lick in a whip I dash
The Benz full of the money bags
I don’t wanna brag, but I’m rich…

➤ Jaiden 2017

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