Lyrics:
she don't wanna talk, she wanna suck now
Can't even fuck with her, she's in a rough crowd
Eeny, miny, moe, is what i pick now
Uh-huh, I'ma fuck her
love me
She don't even want me
I guess it's whatever she don't even know
Tell me she's hungry
It's not for the money
Lips taste just like honey
I kiss
that could give you whiplash
We said, "Hello," and my heart beat stopped
She was the world and I was on top
Time went by, she filled my universe
We
that could give you whiplash
We said, "Hello," and my heart beat stopped
She was the world and I was on top
Time went by, she filled my universe
We
Hook:
She just wanna be loved
She just wanna feel right
Don't know why she can't even fall asleep at night
She don't wanna be used
Lost
beats, baby)
Great John on the beat, by the way
I don't care if it still stink, I'ma leave her alone
Even though she out here wishin' R. Kelly was
with my problems put it in the dope
She said it's getting hard to feel she bout to lose control
Told her just get a hold
But she like nah, pull up
I met this girl late last year
She said don't you worry if I disappear
I told her I'm not really looking for another mistake
I called an old friend
of the night
She’d be by my side
But she wasn’t
As far as I know she’s at Waffle House
With a friend she ran into and their not thinking about me now
It's M-O-E, so all I need is more chips
Swag stand out like pimples
And cold-sore lips
Ugh! Pill hotter than a snotty nose
Body doze, who not exposed
It's M-O-E, so all I need is more chips
Swag stand out like pimples
And cold-sore lips
Ugh! Pill hotter than a snotty nose
Body doze, who not exposed
a burner on me in case anybody wanna feel this heat
Like a stir fry
Got this hoe in here fuckin and suckin like she being faithful
But I ain't even her guy
bottles of pills
Think your boy is startin' to feel like a spoiled carton of milk
'Cause it just occurred
My girl's cheatin', I'm kickin' that fuckin'
another fib
Tryin' to hem you up for some shit you never did
Makin' this relationship stressed out
Flippin' her wig
Talkin' bout cheatin'
When she be
spaghetti, she drippin in icy blue
My main bitch say that I'm a dog well bitch who feedin who?
The 2, the 2
I like my hoes by the, hoes by the
The 2, the 2
I
slow
Ain't trying give no brain I think it's time for you to go
Lil shawty do the most she think I'm fucking on these hoes
We get that coke in by the O
I
Pop-pop turn your sweater to a crop top
Killin' you and whoever in that drop top
Etcetera, etcetera and it will not stop
Just shoot, shoot like doot,
fucking with these lil niggas she know I'm the man
Talking about problems I don't even know
I just know all these bands
Big Body she seen me roll up she
something good
But I shoulda had another mechanic under my hood
If you see me walking by you, boy, don't you even speak
Pretend you on the sofa and I'm
Oh Yeah I remember her
I ain't see her in while though
Hope she doing good
When we was young she was mad fly
Turning heads as she past by
And even
Cheatin, believin shes slick's a oil spoil
Couldnt fill her needs, but the deed of being disloyal will
Making up stories, saying excuses, she's
smart, I'm impressed by your remarks
Just remember, don't ever let them tell you who you are
But Ashli got something on her mind
She's Little Miss Boy
Ugh…a'ight
Ugh…Jay Baby
I ain't even got to keep saying that shi no more too much
Niggas know who it is by now
They bite my flow but me and Moe built this shit
breathing and I'm seeing lights
I gotta bail, cuz I ain't ready to meet the messiah
She starts the screaming
I'm a demon
Im evil for even getting involved
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