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Why the f*ck do you keep playin'
Showin up at 3 A.M., baby, just like, satan
I'm just tryna f*ck, no, baby, I'm not playin
Tell me what is your location

I'm just tryna f*ck, drop the low
Keep that bag on me like I just packed some clothes
And I'm not Drake, nigga, but this one for my woes
I need that drank like I might get my cup and pour (pour it up)

I might pull off in that two-seater ventador, yeah
Grab some pack, make it back, it's a chore
Bad bitch on my lap, think she my girl
It's okay, like, just sit back and smoke this pearl

I got my bitch right back, but she too insecure
Said I'd be right back, but, baby girl, I'm not too sure
Said I wouldn't get mad, but I forgot my tempers short
Like yes I was the best one that you had, and that's for sure

Pop up in this bitch like Thor, I'm tryna hammer her shit some more
I got a pipe, but it hit like a sword
I'm not finna fight the nigga cause he bored
Man, I'm so hurt, left me with a sore

I can't f*ck with this shit no more
Swear to God, I dropped down to my knees, pray to the Lord
Why the f*ck would you keep that bitch if you know that she's back door
Why the f*ck would you see that bitch if you know that she's not yours

I can't even believe that shit, but I let shit run its course
It ain't no Rylo Like, bitch, who the f*ck this for
Yeah, this that baby Milo, got the bape from overshores
Yeah, I'm in a Raptor a Ford, this that truck you can't afford

I'm tryna read the room, and the one vibe I don't f*ck with is yours
Tryna get rich by a June, like f*ck it, yeah, I'ma break this curse
Said you had some love for me, so tell me why this didn't work
If you don't f*ck with me, I'll up it, let this shit go straight to work

I hope you like the sound of shots, cause this'll make your body twerk
Yeah, I'm just like a autobot, the way that I transform
Yeah, I like my bitches butterscotch and draped in that Dior
Yeah, baby, this a rubber watch, what you dissin' for

Don't you know Richard Millies go for 200 or more
Don't you know that you're silly if you're okay being poor
Yeah, I need more than a million so I can make some more
Nah, I need like a billion, can't cut myself short

Yeah, I guess I'm resilient, come f*ck my life up more
I got a bitch so bad, Brazilian, I met her on the shore
It's like I don't know who you are, but I can't do this shit no more
Yeah, baby, it's okay, I swear to God

Yeah, you can catch my drift, I'm tryna start a wave like Rod
I ain't even hit my target, I missed way too many shots
Now she back up on the market on top of everything I'm blocked (damn)
I'm like, oh my God, leave me alone, shut the door like f*ck the  bed tonight, I might just fall asleep on the floor
She's my kryptonite, I lost my powers to a whore
Baby girl, I don't bite what the f*ck you tryna be mean for
Go ahead, just walk straight out the door

Go ahead, baby, make it worse
Can we make something work? Remember we used to flirt

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