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Artiste : YoungBoy Never Broke Again
Titre : I Shot Qupid
Falling, I see me
Convulsing, all you bring
You do this, make me feel like that I ain´t got nobody
I can´t do this, so last night

I shot Qupid (Oh, oh)
He was bringin´ me the wrong love
He was bringin´ me the wrong girls
I know that it ain´t something wrong wit´ me (Oh, nah)
Everytime I even try, don´t die
I´m sorry, I´ma need you eventually, but my heart bleedin´
I´m connected to my lean, more than people that you bring
Only reason that I shot you, you don´t help me by no means

I ain´t never had a bitch make me thug better
I ain´t never had one made my love bigger
Had her round ´cause I seen that her love different

So, I thought that I probably could thug wit´ her
Said her last old man was a drug dealer
I say, "What you mean?"
She say, "Thug nigga, know I´m pickin´ wit´ it"
But she know a nigga get a bigger interest
Know my money so long, she get lost up in it
She a solid chick, I was fuckin´ wit her
Whole damn time I ain´t have no feelings
But, I ain´t mention, everytime it´ll be a bad ending
I probably lost her to a whole ´nother nigga
I probably found love in a whole ´nother bitch
Both fall away, ´cause problems wasn´t fixed
Qupid was fuckin´ my life up slime
And, I admit that I had a problem wit´ it
I remember back then, you was my friend
When I was in love with Hailey and Nia
Around that time, it ain´t work, since Nia

I then had nine babies, and only one here
And as a black man, I say I´m wise
Where you build a home at, you stay right there
But Qupid, I say I was only a child
And I ain´t really know what it mean to care
Your love, don´t want go back there
The street niggas, you do not play fair
And no, I don´t want to play truth or dare
You be causin´ me to leave, when my love stuck right there
You only got me feelin´ useless, got me just sittin´ and clueless
I made a mistake last night, and shot Qupid

I shot Qupid (Oh, oh)
He was bringin´ me the wrong love
He was bringin´ me the wrong girls
I know that it ain´t something wrong wit´ me (Oh, nah)

Everytime I even try, don´t die
I´m sorry, I´ma need you eventually, but my heart bleedin´
I´m connected to my lean, more than people that you bring
Only reason that I shot you, you don´t help me by no means