Lyrics

I'm too lit don't feel a thing Shorty tight cuz' I moved onto better things Rizz her up I don't gotta' say a thing Damn, come get lit with us We'll show you the finer things You said I changed no I'm a master of detachment You unfollowed me on everything now that's overreacting What you couldn't do in person you put in a text I wrote her a letter labeled "to my ex" A full circle moment, and I can't believe that it happened again And you said I ain't shit well damn, I'm drinking again It's ironic my feelings I'm bottling in And now I'm the life of the party again No more forcing me to say sorry again OK that's cool though Made some room for my new hoes You couldn't run a mile in my shoes though You know it's true though This is why nobody fucks with you If you don't take your corny ass You ain't shit You're a fucking bum I should tell your new bitch how you're still on my That's why I like your homeboy better than you anyway You're not shit I'm too lit don't feel a thing Shorty tight cuz' I moved onto better things Rizz her up I don't gotta' say a thing Damn, come get lit with us We'll show you the finer things I'm too lit don't feel a thing Shorty tight cuz' I moved onto better things Rizz her up I don't gotta' say a thing Damn, come get lit with us We'll show you the finer things I'm on ready get set go One look it'll leave you frozen Go call every bitch you know Tell them the door is open I'm with the guys you know it Can't tell a lie I'm open I got no time i'm focused I'm with the tribe I'm posted Chilling like a boss I got my kicks up I put on a watch that doesn't work to hold my wrist up Big flex I got all them pissed off It's a big test she got it shorty's lips soft Yo, you're deadass weird I'm really not playing with you You love posting like everything is fine Bet, watch when I start doing it I'ma have you sick I promise you, Naz stop playing with me bro I'll pull up on you right now I'm too lit don't feel a thing Shorty tight cuz' I moved onto better things Rizz her up I don't gotta' say a thing Damn, come get lit with us We'll show you the finer things I'm too lit don't feel a thing Shorty tight cuz' I moved onto better things Rizz her up I don't gotta' say a thing Damn, come get lit with us We'll show you the finer things
Writer(s): Nazaria Deloach Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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