Lyrics

You gotta You gotta (apply that pressure) You gotta You gotta (apply that pressure) You gotta (apply that pressure) You gotta (apply that pressure) You gotta You gotta So sick and tired of doing the same shit You got fucked up think I'm some lame bitch You must not know who the fuck you been fucking on Do you? I don't think you have a clue but how you move ain't really cute do you and choose to go chase these hoes you got it boo I'm the type of bitch to Move on, not think twice bout you And I think I'm straight Gotta clear my mind All this wasting time You set in your ways Can't compromise I been playing nice Ain't playing your games Can't treat me right Thats completely fine Go back to my ways Got 'em lined for days (Fuck you thought) You gotta 'Ply that pressure (oh) You gotta 'Ply that pressure (yea) You gotta 'Ply that pressure (oh) You gotta 'Ply that pressure (duh, duh, do) You gotta 'Ply that pressure (oh) You gotta 'Ply that pressure (ouu) You gotta 'Ply that pressure (oh) You gotta 'Ply that pressure (fuck you thought?) And I don't mean to be problematic Baby i been in my bag and Try to keep up with my status now Get them hot like in a panic Lucky you been in my bed and Better yet gimme some money now And he wanna give me babies Man I think this man is crazy And i don't want no half ass love No apologizes just pay me You been testing all my patience Better Come correct and cut that shit out And I think I'm straight Gotta clear my mind All this wasting time You set in your ways can't compromise I been playing nice ain't playing your games Can't treat me right Thats completely fine Go back to my ways Got em lined for days(Fuck you thought) You gotta 'Ply that pressure You gotta 'Ply that pressure You gotta 'Ply that pressure You gotta 'Ply that pressure ('Ply that pressure for me) You gotta 'Ply that pressure You gotta 'Ply that pressure ('Ply that pressure for me baby) You gotta 'Ply that pressure You gotta Fuck you thought Fuck you thought (you gotta 'ply that pressure) Fuck you thought (you gotta) Fuck you thought (you gotta 'ply that pressure) Fuck you thought (you gotta) Fuck you thought (you gotta 'ply that pressure) Fuck you thought (you gotta) Fuck you thought (no, no, no, no, no)
Writer(s): Quentin Lee, Isabella Nop Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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