Oh well – Jaiden lyrics

Oh well – Jaiden lyrics

Lyrics Jaiden – Oh well

All my ex’s catching feelings like Odell
I can’t help the fact I’m gucci by myself
Smack a .. I kick her out I wish her well
I don’t need no f*cking love
B*tches isn’t hard to tell.
(Jaiden – Oh well)

Oh, well
I don’t need no f*cking b*tch I’m doing great, ay
Money on me now so baby f*ck up out my face, ay
I do my dash ..
B*tches mad cause they now 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
And never have seen me broke
But now they come with the quickness
Money callin that money callin my trap phone
If you f*ck with me haters watching my backbone
Fuckboy do the most and try to reach my .. phone
Money came my b*tches dirty like my f*cking cash flow

Round and around we go
We trap till we can’t no more
What goes around comes around we know
That’s why I let your f*cking b*tch-a** go

Cause you always on that lame s**t
You on the same s**t
What goes around comes back around that’s on some gang s**t
You like the carnival, you like a carousel
Cause everytime you come around I always wish you well
I don’t need your a**
I thaught I told you I’m a feen for cash
I hit a lick in the 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 hittin licks
In the whip
Skrr skrr to the dash and I dip
And you a b*tch
On some s**t
Money callin all these b*tches on my d*ck
F*ck around, well f*ck around
I got that 30 like I’m Curry with the rounds
You hear the sounds
I got the sauce
I’m back with .. OG got me .. and off
Ay I’m a boss
Yeah f*ck a loss
Designer belts for all my b*tches f*ck the cost

Round and around we go
We trap till we can’t no more
What goes around comes around we know
That’s why I let your f*cking b*tch-a** go

Cause you always on that lame s**t
You on the same s**t
What goes around comes back around that’s on some gang s**t
You like the carnival, you like a carousel
Cause everytime you come around I always wish you well
I don’t need your a**
I thaught I told you I’m a feen for cash
I hit a lick in the whip I dash
The benz full of the money bags
I don’t wanna brag
But I’m rich.