Luyện nghe bài hát Who Dis

True (Woo)

1]
Attention, my baby's over
need everyone to go
Take what you need and get to
No, you don't to wait up
Traffic, I hear it's kinda
More for me to clean up
She might think is something shady
Really, seriously, you to hurry up
If you only about the way she drive
You would understand, I ain't around
If she through the front door, and you gotta hide
hide, she be like

Who this bitch all up in my
Why she hiding behind the
Ho don't know me, no, you know me
No, don't get up, fuck around and lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
She like, who bitch all up in my house? (Yeah)
Why she hiding behind the (Yeah)
Hold on, no me, no, you don't me
No, get up, fuck around and I'ma lay you out (Out)
Who this? Who is?
Who this? (Ah, ah) Who is?
Who this? Who is, yeah?
Who (Ah, ah) Who this is, yeah?

2]
Jump, jump, out the way (Ayy)
Jump, jump out the (Ayy)
If she a blade and point it at me
I might catch a (Ayy)
Baby, I know I was
That's the whole reason I'm this song (Ayy)
Can we all get along, get along, get
I know you trippin' and pointin' fingers
What if I told you this was my sister (Woo, damn)
Trapped in the (Ayy) but it ain't
trying to stall her so that she can get away
What she

Who this bitch all up in my (Who that bitch?)
Why she hiding behind the couch? (Please hurt her now)
Ho don't know me, no, you don't me (Know me)
No, get up (Hey), fuck around (Hey) and I'ma lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
Who this, who this, who is?
She like, who this all up in my house? (Yeah)
Why she hiding the couch? (Yeah, oh, no, no, no)
Hold on, no me, no, you know me
No, don't get up (Hey), around and I'ma lay you out (Out)
She like, who this? that bitch name?
Who this is? What's her
Who this? What's that bitch
Who this is? What's her
Who this? What's that bitch
Who is? Yeah, tell me her name
Who this? What's bitch name?
Who What's that bitch name? (Ow!)

3]
Not the predicament
Can't play like I'm innocent
night I fuck a different bitch
I'm the man, you the woman, different
You fuckin' for fame (Wow)
heartin' on my Instagram
I see that on her face
she gon' fuck her up, I'ma just pop a Xan'
I'm under
into here, she gon' leave in a stretcher
I have let her
I shoulda known better, she gon' teach me a
She a lethal weapon the .45 with the compressor
Don't it, don't pull it, don't pull it
Blood all over the wall and
And if I have the chance would I her life?
If I never cheated, she wouldn't died
No, I don't see no soul, hear her cry
Literally thinking I'm dead wrong
she say?

Who this bitch all up in my (Ooh, who is? Yeah)
Why she hiding behind the (Couch)
Ho don't know me, no, you don't me (Don't know me, oh)
No, don't get up, around and I'ma lay you out (Hey, hey, hey, hey)
She like this bitch all up in my house?
her name? Whats her name? (Yeah) Ooh
Why she behind the couch? (Was gonna fuck her 'fore you came, ha)
Hold on, no me, no, you know me
No, don't get up, fuck and I'ma lay you out (Lay you out, bow!)
She like, who this? Who is?
she said, who this? (Ah, ah, ha) Who this is?
Them she said, who Who this is, yeah? (Yeah)
Who this? (Ah, ah, ha) Who is, yeah? (Hey!)