Your ex was a dog, but you that shit already Now a little bit of fat, moaning 'bout your belly Stressin' 'bout best sides, take time And you took about a million pictures You far from a hoe but you dressin' a jezzy Backin' it up like a pro is gonna make me a semi Semi, where did your go, take mine worry 'bout the bill, we ain't gotta pay it Now she jumpin' here bare footed, bitches can't test her You got recipe that make me wanna undress ya So here, we have to stay here all Cause out with you here would be my pleasure
It's a sign sendin' chills to my spine But me no want a kiss your lips or a taste of ya cope unless it's all mine And fuck your ex, whack Tonight he's gonna wish he never did you like You can put it on your Twitter or your Insta, way gonna miss ya and I throw that right back This ain't a Turn the lights But me no want a kiss your lips or a taste of ya Can't unless it's all mine
Cause now I see you like my best friend, would you be my friend Who's this young ugly dude, lie in the yes men And I'm not too embarrassed to take my bitch to And we can't even eat lavish when I her out in the Westend Woah, kinda evil, don't let me blame my ego Ayo, drop me your number or at least down your email My are on her waistline, he's buggin' on her FaceTime It's poppin' off cause my baby, you change that shit to waste man You got that recipe that make me undress ya Jumpin' round bare footed, bitches can't test her And let me say one thing I swear on my life I could with you forever
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