Lyrics

I need to know where we stand Do we share the special thing called love? I know I do What about you? I just can't get enough Don't bang my line Don't hit me up Please don't waste my time We ain't cool, I still can't pick up Don't bang my line Don't hit me up Please don't waste my time We ain't cool, I still can't pick up Who the hell is you? Begging my line around 2:22 Acting like a mug cause I know you want the tea But I keep it 16th letter, that's P GOMD Play with your PS5, not me I don't stress gurbs and I'm on to bigger things I'm a gold soul and your whole life plated Big fish and I've never been baited Why you think I got a S up on my chest? We don't say gurbs or no pests Better ingredients, better pizza Better dimes looking like black Mona Lisa's I know you miss a nigga sliding to your spot But I know you can't get that Cause I got your dumb ass blocked Don't bang my line Don't hit me up Please don't waste my time We ain't cool, I still can't pick up Don't bang my line Don't hit me up Please don't waste my time We ain't cool, I still can't pick up She just wanna pop tags at Dior Sliding in a Porsche with the two-door But I tell her that I gotta stack my chicken up like every single day Kobe in the gym, ball till I fall If it ain't money, I ain't picking up the call Income, seven streams, I got two of those When I get five more, nigga, adios I'ma go real dummy in the section Sauce on drip down to perfection Now I'm getting calls from old flames I thought I put out Jazzy Jeff in my inbox, get out You only want a nigga when I'm up So take your ass to the supper club I'm trying to eat this etouffee with Cognac Better believe I ain't calling back, lil' gurb Don't bang my line Don't hit me up Please don't waste my time We ain't cool, I still can't pick up Don't bang my line Don't hit me up Please don't waste my time We ain't cool, I still can't pick up
Writer(s): Mathieu Koontz Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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