Lyrics:
No this ain't love and we both know it,
We get caught up by temptation,
Now you coming to see me
Cause I ain't Otis,
You ain't even wear no panties
Uh
She want all my love, but I'm tryna beat the clock
Brand new 2020, what? I just took it off the lot
All these bitches, they the same, don't get
me this not a post
Fuck covid its fake love
And plenty are diagnosed
She blowing up my cellular
Homie like what the hell bruh
I couldn't even tell ya
something, it's only gonna take me some days
She be bugging, I'm dubbin her fast, sometimes I just feel like Usain
These niggas not getting no money, these
She don't know, she don't know, she don't know
You stay on my mind all the time
Yeah, I don't feel like a day goes by
That you're not on my mind
I
Not cus I was getting messages from hoes in my town
Ringtone on loud when you loyal n proud
Back when the only thing I wanted was
My shorty to smile
She
focused[01:34.78]Repeating these feelings she's already spoken[01:42.83]God knew she'd never let go[01:52.28]Now's not the time to go home[02:02.67]Even if the pouring
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Ya know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my
are
Against saying what we want to say the right way
Y'know what I'm saying, so what we're gonna do
Is kick back, swing a little funky beat by my man
no time to kick it
A little different from your Average Joe
Eenie meenie minie moe
You catch a lady by the toe and if she holla let her go
But if she
diamonds in the light
And we're standing side by side
As your shadow crosses mine
What it takes to come alive
It's the way I'm feeling I just can't
wan go for a ride
Cmon let's go, can't make a wife out of a hoe
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, caught ya bitch by her toe
Yea these niggas keep on jocking,
wan go for a ride
Cmon let's go, can't make a wife out of a hoe
Eeny, meeny, miny, moe, caught ya bitch by her toe
Yea these niggas keep on jocking,
pushers gotta keep it pushing
I just flow and I ain't even looking
I just keep on cooking
No I'm not ready to bring the hook in
Yeah
Caught you lookin
Keep
the talk then they just bluff
Got a hole in my chest and I'm not even wounded
Ion know if I’m alive or living lucid
Cuz this fake love got me feeling stupid
even got a brag Told me anything that come between us getting dragged
We up in them figures Ain't no runnin' from them bitches
She was with them losing
shocked (Woo)
Not anaphylactic, it's just her body rocks (Yeah)
'Cause she a fine work of art like a Basquiat (Yah)
And she'll make you feel like it's Abu
The fuse in his head was getting ready to go
A wife and some kids who just couldn't understand
That for his life to blow by wasn't part of his plan
He was
ain’t even 'bout the money or the ice
She rather have the time
She wanna take trips out of town
I wanna stay and grind
Chanel, Louis, Gucci, it don't
lonely
You can't handle the motherfuckin', the pain
Of the motherfuckin' not knowin' when the shit is gonna stop
Mama's trying to save me
But she
the studio
But not no moe take notes on what I wrote I'm DOPE
Nope not impressed by how much you can bench press
Best guess you're still just a bitch within
they'll say that they need ya
But what they really need
Is just a little room to breathe
Teeny bopping disco queen
She barely understands her dreams
Him famous?
Then the cart stop, she step off, it's time to refocus,
I'm questioning my heart, examining my motives,
Why I'm captivated by the brown
to me and we getting him gone
No running back I'm in the zone
His hoe be cheatin' she doing him wrong
That's who the fuck callin' my phone
(Yea yea)
Ha
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