Lyrics

Hey baby Heard you don't really want my love Heard through the grapevine They saying you been messing with me the whole time You say you fuck with me the long way But you don't really want me Now I'm looking for the upside, But because of you I never hold my hopes high There's no time Now I know why You didn't wanna co-sign yeah But shit I ain't a robot like you But every time I roll by your crib I shut down Nice try Wanna test me bitch you got the wrong guy Strong dro on my clothes when I roll by Damn right stone-cold bitch I'm so high No more Mr. Nice Guy Wanna test me bitch you got the wrong guy Strong dro on my clothes when I roll by Damn right stone-cold bitch I'm so high No more Mr. Nice Guy I gave her the trunk of my elephant No embellishment needed Beat the pussy up I bust a nut then fuckin repeat it Might sound conceited just ask ya girl Who she meeting up with later this evening I guarantee that it's me and She'll probably swallow my semen And come home and kiss you on the lips bitch I had to change her oil she examined my dipstick She look just like The Joker when I'm smearing that lipstick Gave her a high five when she left like I'm Ritz bitch She wanna play games I'm the dungeon master Turn you out, now you talking to your pastor She with me she ain't never coming back bruh Cause that pussy go rocked like the Casbah And now she ghosting you like Casper Cause the mac nasty like Shasta Mami let me spackle that crack like plaster And then she taking off like NASA Three, two, one Nice try Wanna test me bitch you got the wrong guy Strong dro on my clothes when I roll by Damn right stone-cold bitch I'm so high No more Mr. Nice Guy Wanna test me bitch you got the wrong guy Strong dro on my clothes when I roll by Damn right stone-cold bitch I'm so high No more Mr. Nice Guy
Writer(s): Ian Dotson Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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