[Verse 1: Pretty soon I'ma your phone Or you should hide it in yo pockets until you get Don't wanna see no tweets about the we shared Don't wanna reasons for it, baby I don't care You and I know I'm not just anybody And I regret bringing yo ass to all those parties You enjoyed too much and you ain't barely started I just can't in shit to end up broken-hearted
You taking pictures, pictures Just too show them to bitches, bitches Just so you can 'em jealous Now I know where your is Man you taking those pictures, pictures Just to them to your bitches, bitches So you can make 'em So now I dead this
[Verse 2: So lowkey, I just out the way I a lab up in the crib so I don't leave all day You always try to out when I need you to stay But don't to post a pic of you with yo bae And by the way, I see through it I let you now cause I know you not use to it If this is the way it is, don't even put me it I'm to cut it off, if you don't believe I'll do it
[Verse 3: Lexii Boy don't me that you sorry when You with them every night when you be partying Then you come late night, trying to hide phone You know that shit'll always end up in an Why you always taking with me? Hold me close by my waist, take pics me crush Wednesday's mean shit to me Little kid shit and I let it get to me the whole world know this shit Need a but you busy chasing hoes and shit You the type to try to keep it on the low and I a real fly nigga, I'm the coldest bitch I'm so legit, I and get Got bitches, they be all up on my shows and shit Look, keep it real, cause time we chill All you wanna do is a pic