TIRED
Deela
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I say I'm tired of having no man But the way they be acting Bitch I cannot stan I rap in my mic, and I still make advance And I twerk in my room But on live I don't dance I say I don't drink But we down Hennessy We party real hard, yeah my lashes they mink I wanna live boujee So I go to school Disrespect me, girl you might just add to the fuel I got time today, so I'll let a bitch know (What?) He's a weak link He'll do anything just for some for blow (Stay clear) Ask for a stack For you make his pants grow He can look but don't touch What the f*ck, nigga no I'm out with my friends I don't need the amends So get out of my face I don't care for your case (Bitch) You say you can't stand me Well cut me off then You're more like a five, I'm more like a ten Just a light blow, nigga get up again I got options you know You got some fine friends (What's his name?) Act up again I won't stay till the end I got my own money I like yours to spend I don't need you and I never did (Never) You're a young boy Yeah you're just a kid You are my son yeah you're mine to feed (Eat it up) Short like a dwarf that was a read (Was a read) I'll get more money that you can imagine Living my best life, while yours will be tragic These insults they mild but you call for daddy I make demands you ain't no mo'fucking king You can't do nothing but talk bout rings (Broke) Talking 'bout tables, nigga what did you bring? I say I'm tired of having no man But the way they be acting Bitch I cannot stan I rap in my mic, and I still make advance And I twerk in my room But on live I don't dance I say I don't drink But we down Hennessy We party real hard, yeah my lashes they mink I wanna live boujee So I go to school Disrespect me, girl you might just add to the fuel Talking trash but I mean it today I need to relax, roll up a jay I picked you up nigga, what do you weigh? You skinny not jacked and I am afraid You been banging the gym But what have you gained? Can't handle my 'tude? I knew you was lame You was up on my list Damn that is a shame You think I am cute Well I play 'the game' Lame niggas can't comment on your page Praise you in private still clicking your page (Lame) They think that we care, we don't give a f*ck We don't get on our knees Call your friend for a suck (Lame) Tell me a secret, I swear I won't tell When I'm done with these niggas, I ring a bell I don't care where they go, as long as they leave Can't keep em' too long, they all just deceive See me in public ask me when I drop Mix up the story and say you got top Lying ass niggas always the worst You see me online I'm all that you thirst You see me you gawk I know that I'm special I rap and I'm pretty I deserve a medal I slaughter beats And I know that I'm special You'll hear this song And you'll say that it's mental I say I'm tired of having no man But the way they be acting Bitch I cannot stan I rap in my mic, and I still make advance And I twerk in my room But on live I don't dance I say I don't drink But we down Hennessy We party real hard, yeah my lashes they mink I wanna live boujee So I go to school Disrespect me, girl you might just add to the fuel
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