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Yea, she texting my phone I pulled up for dome, now she won't leave me alone (Damn) I got a new bitch she twenty six, keep sending pics to my phone (she do) You fuck me good you get flown She can't take the dick off the tron (Yea) She ask me baby what's that sound Another bitch texting my phone (Damn) Left my charger at your house And I was hoping I could get that (Please) Just peeped your post on ig See you dyed your hair jet black (Cute) I ain't see you in like three weeks, boundaries I respect that I'd just figure I drop by, tryna see where your head at See your legs I spread that She started mopping in the kitchen, I ain't even get to see where your bed at When I pin you up, don't you dare tap (Don't move) Out in public we don't hold hands, your mom think we just close friends (Yea) Hard to notice any romance, speed walking they the slow dance I know he don't know bout the boat in france (He don't) And I forgot about miami beach When people ask if you got a man Yea I bet you don't even speak It's alright, you don't need to speak Wifey here, she just fell asleep Now I don't fuck in no double trees I drop my location come link with me (Yea) I got a wifey, she don't know (No she don't) How I'm blowing your back in the low (Blowing your back on the low) Just keep it quiet, she don't know (Just keep it quiet) Please stop blowing up my cellular phone I got a wifey, she don't know (No she don't) How I'm blowing your back in the low (Blowing your back on the low) Just keep it quiet, she don't know (Just keep it quiet) Please stop blowing up my cellular (Hmm) Just got off a shift Wanna have fun, we kick it a bit She loan me her tongue, asked to smoke Gave her a quarter of ash and clips Quarter to one she gone pick up your daughter (Come get her) That kinda funds, designer the order She gone think I'm rich, and I don't talk much Switch up the whips, like they don't cost nothing She'll die to hope in, and ask me to tare shit up her ass I was like whoa, I don't know (She wildn) Love it thou, coconut oil rub it on (Yeah) Fashion nova lingerie, take it off (But) Listen up shorty, the wifey just called me Gotta dip shortly, you starting to bore me Tried to ignore me Don't say I love, I won't say it back Just say you adore me So you took a shot, now you wanna pour me Three backwoods and rolling up four leaf Having deep convos that never in shortly Heard what you said but forgot what you told me (Huh) Hold up, didn't we get it on camera Would you be tight if I put it on ig Your favorite line to hit me with is, yo I can't stand ya I just love the fact that you know who you dealing with Know I'm on deck like cards, just dealing it Montana, I ain't worried bout nothing (I be stuntin) It's easy I just push the button Woke up and the benz, up by the beach Thinking in the bed, no I don't see ya when I look ahead Bitch you a side piece, at the end of the day And I spend this on me cause you not in the budget (Hmm) I got a wifey, she don't know (No she don't) How I'm blowing your back in the low (Blowing your back on the low) Just keep it quiet, she don't know (Just keep it quiet) Please stop blowing up my cellular phone I got a wifey, she don't know (No she don't) How I'm blowing your back in the low (Blowing your back on the low) Just keep it quiet, she don't know (Just keep it quiet) Please stop blowing up my cellular (Hmm)
Writer(s): Kory Godfrey Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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