Ok Ft Raeliss

Ok Ft Raeliss Lyrics

Cory Gunz - OK (Ft. Raeliss)
Intro
I been in the trap cooking work up all day
As long as my blunt's filled with purple its OK
She ain't hit the block, no phone calls all day
Chillin on the block with my new b**ch its OK
it's OK, its OK, its OK
it's OK, its OK, its OK
it's OK, its OK, its OK
Verse 1 (Raeliss)
Direct deposit, driving porsche
Alexander, Michael Kors
I gave you anything you wanted
But I wasn't the only one (one)
Swear that I didn't know nothin'
You and my boy was f**kin'
Homie been driving my whip
Kissing my b**ch in public
But I know now
and its OK, its OK, its OK
its OK, its OK, its OK
You ain't gettin' nothin'
No more whips, No more trips
No more stuntin'
Want no kiss. Want no sex
Want no lovin'
No more this, can't do that
No more nothin' (yea)
Hook
I said I don't want you no more
Ain't trusting you no more
Ain't touching you no more
Ain't f**king you no more
I said I don't want you no more
Ain't trusting you no more
Ain't touching you no more
But it's OK, its OK, its OK
it's OK, its OK, its OK
it's OK, its OK, its OK
Ain't trusting you no more
Ain't touching you no more
Ain't f**king you no more
But it's OK, its OK, its OK
Verse 2 (Cory Gunz)
Baby girl tried to hurt my soul
Kicked a nigga out the crib
I was paying all them bills
Made me feel like I ain't worth my clothes
Had to call my nigga Bam, get me out this jam my
nigga, I gotta leave this sh*t
She was getting worked out at work by a floor
mopping nigga, you believe this sh*t? (crazy)
I don't know why this hurt
You know I was doing all kind of dirt
But truthfully honest words, I fell back from the
pimping and the karma lurked
I don't give a f**k I got a down b**ch
And she's up, what you lost, she found it
Keep a nigga grounded, feed a nigga pound it
I beat it up, then we sleep, then we count this
I take trips on her, she used to trip on me
I put a kiss on her, she put a lick on me
I put this dick on her, and made her stick on me
We all his and hers in your history
I never miss on her, she not a mystery
Everybody know's that she's the miss on me
I ain't sh*t on you, why you p**s on me
Now you all f**ked up saying its on me
Bridge
I been in the trap cooking work up all day
As long as my blunt's filled with purple its OK
She ain't hit the block, no phone calls all day
Chillin on the block with my new b**ch its OK
Hook
I said I don't want you no more
Ain't trusting you no more
Ain't touching you no more
Ain't f**king you no more
I said I don't want you no more
Ain't trusting you no more
Ain't touching you no more
But it's OK, its OK, its OK
it's OK, its OK, its OK
it's OK, its OK, its OK
Ain't trusting you no more
Ain't touching you no more
Ain't f**king you no more
But it's OK, its OK, its OK
Bridge
I been in the trap cooking work up all day
As long as my blunt's filled with purple its OK
She ain't hit the block, no phone calls all day
Chillin on the block with my new b**ch its OK